Текст и перевод песни Natusha - Cóseme los Pantalones

Cóseme los Pantalones

Si tu no los coses mamá me los cose
si tu no los quieres coser yo voy a buscar a alguien que lo
quiera hacer
Si tú no los coses mamá me los cose
mamá no plancha mamá no cose sera por los huecos que me reconocen
Llevo mis pantalones por la cadera
voy de pasito lento por la vereda
siento que me desnudan con la mirada y yo me siento atrapada
en tantos ojos ajenos
yo no soy chica fácil de esas que dicen
y esos chicos se rien pobres infelices
pero yo me doy cuenta de lo que pasa
detrás de mis pantalones los huecos que me delatan
Por eso mami coseme los pantalones
que provoco sensaciones a los chicos por mi casa
por eso mami coseme los pantalones
que provoco sensaciones a los chicos yo
Y si no los coses tu ven que te los coso yo
Y si no los coses tu trae que te los coso yo
Y como si yo fuera linda sirena
me voy de camino a casa con luna llena
y esos hombres tan necios que me enamoran
cuando me ven caminar por poquito me devoran
yo no soy chica fácil de esas que dicen
y esos chicos se rien pobres infelices
pero yo me doy cuenta de lo que pasa
detrás de mis pantalones los huecos que me delatan
Por eso mami coseme los pantalones
que provoco sensaciones a los chicos por mi casa
por eso mami coseme los pantalones
que provoco sensaciones a los chicos yo
Y si no los coses tu ven que te los coso yo
Y si no los coses tu trae que te los coso yo
Si tu no los coses mamá me los cose
Si tu no los coses mamá me los cose
coseme, coseme, coseme los pantalones que me voy a enojar
Y si no los coses tu ven que te los coso yo
Y si no los coses tu trae que te los coso yo

Sew My Pants

If you don't sew them, mom will sew them for me
if you don't want to sew them, I'll find someone who wants to
do it
If you don't sew them, mom will sew them for me
mom doesn't iron, mom doesn't sew, it must be because of the holes that I'm
recognized for
I wear my pants low on my hips
I walk slowly down the sidewalk
I feel like they're undressing me with their eyes and I feel trapped
in so many strange eyes
I'm not an easy girl, not one of those who says
and those boys laugh, poor fools
but I realize what's going on
behind my pants, the holes that give me away
That's why, mommy, sew my pants
that I provoke sensations for the boys in my house
that's why, mommy, sew my pants
that provoke sensations for the boys
And if you don't sew them, see that I sew them
And if you don't sew them, bring them so I can sew them
And as if I were a beautiful siren
I go home with a full moon
and those foolish men who fall in love with me
when they see me walk, they almost devour me
I'm not an easy girl, not one of those who says
and those boys laugh, poor fools
but I realize what's going on
behind my pants, the holes that give me away
That's why, mommy, sew my pants
that I provoke sensations for the boys in my house
that provoke sensations for the boys
And if you don't sew them, see that I sew them
And if you don't sew them, bring them so I can sew them
If you don't sew them, mom will sew them for me
If you don't sew them, mom will sew them for me
sew them, sew them, sew my pants or I'll get mad
And if you don't sew them, see that I sew them
And if you don't sew them, bring them so I can sew them