Pulgas en el corazón - Christina Rosenvinge

Susie bebe junto a la ventana

Con los labios sin pintar

Tal vez esta es una de esas noches

En que todo sale mal

Un chaval pide monedas

Para echar en el jukebox

Y ya ha puesto 15 veces

«Should I stay or should I go»

Ese chico del taller busca pelea

No le importa con quien sea

Pulgas en el corazón

Perros en el callejón

Y yo voy a estarme quietecita

Hasta ver venir lo bueno a mi rincón

Hay un tipo al fondo de la barra

Que se piensa que es John Wayne

Pide bourbon y pregunta

«chicas ¿queréis pasarlo bien»

Susie enciende un cigarrillo

Y dice «socio muérete

Debe ser tan divertido

Como que te pille el tren»

Aquí viene el mejicano con su banda

Quiere juerga ¡que caramba!

Pulgas en el corazón…

El camarero ya no encarga más champan

No hay nada que celebrar

Pulgas en el corazón …

Susie drinks by the window

With unpainted lips

Maybe this is one of those nights

in which everything goes wrong

A boy asks for coins

To throw in the jukebox

And she has already posted 15 times

"Should I stay or should I go"

That guy from the workshop is looking for a fight

He doesn't care who he is with

Fleas in the heart

dogs in the alley

And I'm going to be quiet

Until I see the good come to my corner

There's a guy at the bottom of the bar

Who thinks he is John Wayne

Order bourbon and ask

"girls do you want to have fun"

Susie lights a cigarette

And she says "partner die

must be so much fun

Like being caught by the train»

Here comes the Mexican with his band

He wants to party, what the hell!

Fleas in the heart…

The waiter no longer orders more champagne

There is nothing to celebrate

Fleas in the heart…