Текст и перевод песни Mijares - Mujeres

Mujeres

No sé quién las inventó
No sé quién nos hizo ese favor, tuvo que ser dios
Que vio al hombre tan solo y sin dudarlo pensó en dos
En dos
Dicen que fue una costilla
Hubiese dado mi columna vertebral por verlas andar
Depués de hacer el amor hasta el tocador y sin voltear
Sin voltear, sin voltear

Y si habitaran la luna
Habrían más astronautas que arenas en el mar
Más viajes al espacio que historias en un bar
En un bar, ¿por qué negar
Que son lo mejor que se puso en este lugar?

Mujeres, lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
Lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
¿Qué hubiera escrito Neruda?, ¿qué habría pintado Picasso?
Si no existieran musas como ustedes

Nosotros con el machismo, ustedes al feminismo
Y al final la historia termina en par
Pues de pareja vinimos y en pareja hay que terminar
Terminar, terminar

Y si habitaran la luna
Habrían más astronautas que arenas en el mar
Más viajes al espacio que historias en un bar
En un bar, ¿por qué negar
Que son lo mejor que se puso en este lugar?

Mujeres, lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
Lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
Lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
¿Qué hubiera escrito Neruda, qué habria pintado Picasso?
Si no existieran musas como ustedes, mujeres

Mujeres

Mujeres, lo que nos pidan podemos, si no podemos no existe
Y si no existe lo inventamos por ustedes, mujeres
¿Qué hubiera escrito Neruda, qué habria pintado Picasso?
Si no existieran musas como ustedes
Mujeres

Women

I don't know who invented them
I don't know who did us that favor, it had to be god
Who saw the man so lonely and without hesitation thought of two
Two
They say it was a rib
I would have given my spinal column to see them walk
After making love to the dressing table and without turning around
Without turning around, without turning around

And if they lived on the moon
There would be more astronauts than grains of sand in the sea
More trips to space than stories in a bar
In a bar, why deny it?
That they are the best that has ever been put in this place?

Women, whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
Whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
What would Neruda have written? What would Picasso have painted?
If there were no muses like you

We with machismo, you with feminism
And in the end the story ends in pairs
Because we came as a couple and we must end as a couple
End, end

And if they lived on the moon
There would be more astronauts than grains of sand in the sea
More trips to space than stories in a bar
In a bar, why deny it?
That they are the best that has ever been put in this place?

Women, whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
Whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
Whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
What would Neruda have written, what would Picasso have painted?
If there were no muses like you, women

Women

Women, whatever you ask for we can, if we can't it doesn't exist
And if it doesn't exist we invent it for you, women
What would Neruda have written, what would Picasso have painted?
If there were no muses like you
Women