Текст и перевод песни Raúl Paz - Chica Mala

Chica Mala

Chica Mala
Me mira, me besa, no termina
Ve que hay gente afuera, se maquilla
Chica Mala
Perdida, sonríeme con vida
Queda poco afuera que no viva

Y su vestido no llega al suelo, no
Y hace mil años que no va el cielo
Quiérela
Quiérela

Chica Mala
Me olvida a veces
No me mira y luego vuelve y sigue la rutina
El café porque la vida, y el agua que elimina
Y una a una va contando cada herida

Y su vestido no llega al suelo
Y hace mil años que no va el cielo

Chica Mala, mala, mala, mala
Trombón

Oye, ¿qué pasa muchacha?

Y su vestido no llega al suelo
Y hace mil años que no va el cielo

¿Cómo?
Quiérela (quiérela, quiérela)
Chica Mala, mala (quiérela)
Chica Mala, mala (quiérela)
Me vuelve confuso (cómo quieres que la quiera)
Chica Mala (sigo en un ataque de amor)
(Quiérela) he prometido que es mi limite
Los amigos de ese barrio ya no juegan en la banda (quiérela)
Lo que pasaba es que mata, esa mujer me mata (quiérela)
Oye, quiérela, quiérela, quiérela, quiérela
Yo la quiero a mi manera (quiérela)

Bad Girl

Bad Girl
She looks at me, she kisses me, it never ends
She sees there are people outside, she puts on makeup
Bad Girl
Lost, she smiles at me with life
There's little left outside that doesn't live

And her dress doesn't reach the floor, no
And it's been a thousand years since heaven came
Love it
Love it

Bad Girl
She forgets me sometimes
She doesn't look at me and then she comes back and follows the routine
The coffee because life, and the water that eliminates
And one by one she counts every wound

And her dress doesn't reach the floor
And it's been a thousand years since heaven came

Bad Girl, bad, bad, bad
Trombone

Hey, what's up girl?

And her dress doesn't reach the floor
And it's been a thousand years since heaven came

What?
Love it (love it, love it)
Bad Girl, bad (love it)
Bad Girl, bad (love it)
It makes me confused (how do you want me to love it)
Bad Girl (I'm still in a fit of love)
(Love it) I promised it was my limit
The friends of that neighborhood don't play in the band anymore (love it)
What happened is that she kills, that woman kills me (love it)
Hey, love it, love it, love it, love it
I love it my way (love it)