Текст и перевод песни Mojinos Escozios - El piropo

El piropo

Vaya la cara que me puso la madre por echarle un piropo a su hija cuando iba paseando
Juntito de la mano cuando le dije
Que le cambio a su hija por un piano y así los dos tocamos
Vaya mosqueo que pillo la madre por echarle un piropo a su hija cuando iba paseando
Juntito de la mano cuando le dije
Que le cambio a su hija por un piano y así los dos tocamos
Vaya la hostia que me dio la madre por echarle un piropo a su hija cuando iba paseando
Juntito de la mano cuando le dije
Que le cambio a su hija por un piano y así los dos tocamos
Vaya la cara que me puso la madre cuando vio que su hija se vino conmigo y le dijo:
"Po ahí te quedas mamá, yo me voy con este pa que me meta mano y tu no seas tonta y quedate con el piano"
Ojú chiquillo, que de hostias me dio, toavía no me he podío explicar como con una sola mano me puso las dos orejas colorás, guantazo
Eso sí, aquello no era una niña, aquello no era una muje' aquello era un monumento. Lo malo es que lo que llevaba al lao' tamopoco era una muje', eso era un bicho malo, eso era un sargento
Vaya mosqueo que pillo la madre por echarle un piropo a su hija cuando iba paseando
Juntito de la mano cuando le dije
Que le cambio a su hija por un piano y así los dos tocamos
Vaya la cara que me puso la madre cuando vio que su hija se vino conmigo y le dijo:
"Po ahí te quedas mamá, yo me voy con este pa que me meta mano y tu no seas tonta y quedate con el piano, yo me voy con este pa que me meta mano, yo me voy con este pa que me meta mano y tu no seas tonta.

The Compliment

The look my mother gave me when I complimented her daughter, walking by
Hand in hand when I told her
That I'd trade her daughter for a piano so we could both play
The look my mother gave me when I complimented her daughter, walking by
Hand in hand when I told her
That I'd trade her daughter for a piano so we could both play
The punch my mother gave me when I complimented her daughter, walking by
Hand in hand when I told her
That I'd trade her daughter for a piano so we could both play
The look my mother gave me when she saw her daughter come with me and said:
'You stay there, Mom, I'm going with this one to get my hands on him, and you, don't be stupid, keep the piano'
Oh my dear, how many punches she gave me, I still can't explain how with one hand she turned both my ears red, punch!
That wasn't a girl, that wasn't a woman, that was a monument. The bad thing is that what she had on her side wasn't a woman either, it was a bad beast, it was a sergeant
The look my mother gave me when I complimented her daughter, walking by
Hand in hand when I told her
That I'd trade her daughter for a piano so we could both play
The look my mother gave me when she saw her daughter come with me and said:
'You stay there, Mom, I'm going with this one to get my hands on him, and you, don't be stupid, keep the piano, I'm going with this one to get my hands on him, I'm going with this one to get my hands on him, and you, don't be stupid.