Текст и перевод песни La Pandilla Rd - El Molde

El Molde

Hay una princesa
Que me tiene enfermo
Ya casi no como, casi no vivo, casi no duermo.
Tiene un cuerpesito, tan bonito tan bonito
Que parece un angel que vino del infinito
Y tiene un color tan divino tan divino
Que gran diseñador, quien te hizo? quien te hizo?

Y rompieron el patron
Con que hicieron tu persona,
Y votaron el molde
Para que no hubiran copias.

Y rompieron el patron
Muchachita buena mosa
O lo tiraron al mar
Para que no hubiera otra como tu.

Bonita, Coqueta, Decente y Buena.

Bonita, coqueta, decente y buena
Si ese podria ser tu lema
(Wao) eso es lo que yo mas ahnelo mi cielo poder acariciar tu pelo porque
Contigo los dias son geniales, pueden sacar copias pero no hay quien te iguale.
Hablando contigo en la noche me desvelo, tu eres mi angelito bajado del cielo.

Yo que jure que no me iba a enamorar,
Retiro lo dicho, no me gusta quedar mal.
Yo que habia jurado no volverme a enamorar, retiro lo dicho, no me gusta quedar mal.

Y rompieron el patron
Con que hicieron tu persona
Y votaron el molde
Para que no hubieran copias

Y rompieron el patron
Muchachita buena mosa
O lo tiraron al mar
Para que no hubiera otra como tu

Bonita, Coqueta, Decente y Buena
Bonita, Coqueta, Decente y Buena
Bonita, Coqueta, Decente y Buena.

The Mold

There is a princess
Who has me sick
I almost do not eat, I almost do not live, I almost do not sleep.
She has a little body, so beautiful, so beautiful
That it looks like an angel that came from infinity
And she has a color so divine, so divine
Who are you so great designer? who did you? who did you?

And they broke the pattern
With which they made your person
And they voted the mold
So that there were not copies.

And they broke the pattern
Good young beautiful girl
Or they threw it into the sea
So that there would be no other like you.

Beautiful, Flirty, Decent and Good.

Beautiful, flirtatious, decent and good
If that could be your motto
(Wow) that is what I most desire my heaven to be able to caress your hair because
With you the days are great, they can make copies but there is no one like you.
Talking to you at night I lose my sleep, you are my little angel came down from heaven.

I who swore that I was not going to fall in love,
I withdraw what I said, I don't like to be wrong.
I who had sworn not to fall in love again, I withdraw what I said, I don't like to be wrong.

And they broke the pattern
With which they made your person
And they voted the mold
So that there were not copies

And they broke the pattern
Good young beautiful girl
Or they threw it into the sea
So that there would be no other like you

Beautiful, Flirty, Decent and Good
Beautiful, Flirty, Decent and Good
Beautiful, Flirty, Decent and Good.