Below is the lyrics of the song Sábado , artist - Divididos with translation
Original text with translation
Divididos
No eran más de seis
Y uno dijo: «Ya»
Bailaron ropa a ropa
Salieron a saquear
No eran más de seis
Y uno dijo: «Ya»
Bailaron ropa a ropa
Salieron a saquear
El de saco beige
Se agachó ante el rey
Hombres simulados
Con olor a hotel
Acariciando lo áspero
El sábado pide un beso
¡Besame, besame, besame!
Da la vuelta y besame
Besame y da la vuelta
Es un buen número el seis
Te permitís llorar
Te da asco el overol
Y con un gin lo extrañas
Sábado
Sábado
Sábado
Sábado
Acariciando lo áspero
El sábado pide un beso
¡Besame, besame, besame!
Da la vuelta y besame
Besame y da la vuelta
Acariciando lo áspero
El sábado pide un beso
¡Besame, besame, besame!
Da la vuelta y besame
Besame y da la vuelta
Sábado
Sábado
Sábado
¡Sábado!
There were no more than six
And one said: "Yes"
They danced clothes to clothes
They went out to loot
There were no more than six
And one said: "Yes"
They danced clothes to clothes
They went out to loot
The one with the beige jacket
He bowed before the king
simulated men
smelling like a hotel
caressing the rough
On Saturday ask for a kiss
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!
turn around and kiss me
Kiss me and turn around
Six is a good number
you allow yourself to cry
Overalls disgust you
And with a gin you miss it
Saturday
Saturday
Saturday
Saturday
caressing the rough
On Saturday ask for a kiss
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!
turn around and kiss me
Kiss me and turn around
caressing the rough
On Saturday ask for a kiss
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!
turn around and kiss me
Kiss me and turn around
Saturday
Saturday
Saturday
Saturday!
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