Текст и перевод песни Koma - Cuánto cantautor

Cuánto cantautor

Ojo de culo le llaman los astrónomos al sol.
Si tus ojos son dos soles, dos ojos de culo son.
Mira qué blanca la luna, como una rueda de queso.
Tan blanca es tu dentadura, que a pies me saben tus besos.
Canta cantautor, cantamañanas Llora de emoción, cantamañanas.
Tu pelo es una montaña con leves destellos rojos.
Y eso que salta e la cima, ¿seguro que no son piojos?
Despides dulces perfumes de los jardines de Eros,
Cuando estamos en la cama pides perdón por los pedos.

How much singer-songwriter

The sun is called an asshole by astronomers.
If your eyes are two suns, then you have two assholes.
Look at how white the moon is, like a wheel of cheese.
Your teeth are so white, your kisses taste like feet to me.
Sing, singer-songwriter, morning-singer. Cry with emotion, morning-singer.
Your hair is a mountain with slight red glints.
And that which jumps from the top, are you sure they're not lice?
You exude sweet perfumes from the gardens of Eros.
When we're in bed you ask for forgiveness for the farts.