Otro Amor En Avellaneda - Andrés Calamaro
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Otro Amor En Avellaneda - Andrés Calamaro

Альбом
Completo
Год
1996
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
140590

Below is the lyrics of the song Otro Amor En Avellaneda , artist - Andrés Calamaro with translation

Lyrics " Otro Amor En Avellaneda "

Original text with translation

Otro Amor En Avellaneda

Andrés Calamaro

Оригинальный текст

Estoy enamorada de un cadete del Colegio Militar

Lo espero cada viernes para verlo bajarse del tren

A mi chico del cuartel

Usa ropa color caca tiene un walkman clavado en la sien

Ese choco-chocolate me enloquése con su forma de ser

Luna de miel

Yo me pongo rubor para él

Soy tan feliz, él es para mí

Hasta que la muerte nos separe

Pero a la vez

Yo tengo un amor en Avellaneda

Que no habla bien

Es un infiel

Pero se pelea y me pega

Estoy enamorada de un cadete del Colegio Militar

Lo espero cada viernes para verlo bajarse del tren

A mi chico del cuartel

Usa ropa color carne tiene un walkman clavado en la sien

Y no puede ser

Ese choco-chocolate me enloquese con su forma de ser

Luna de miel

Yo me pongo rubor para él

Soy tan feliz, él es para mí

Hasta que la muerte nos separe

Pero a la vez

Yo tengo un amor en Avellaneda

Que no habla bien

Es un infiel

Pero se pelea y me pega

Перевод песни

I'm in love with a cadet from the Military College

I wait for him every Friday to see him get off the train

To my boy from the barracks

He wears poop-colored clothes, he has a walkman nailed to his temple.

That choco-chocolate made me crazy with his way of being

Honeymoon

I wear blush for him

I am so happy, he is for me

Until death do us part

But at the same time

I have a love in Avellaneda

that he doesn't speak well

he is an infidel

But he fights and hits me

I'm in love with a cadet from the Military College

I wait for him every Friday to see him get off the train

To my boy from the barracks

He wears flesh-colored clothes, he has a walkman stuck in his temple.

and he can't be

That choco-chocolate drives me crazy with his way of being

Honeymoon

I wear blush for him

I am so happy, he is for me

Until death do us part

But at the same time

I have a love in Avellaneda

who doesn't speak well

he is an infidel

But he fights and hits me

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