Below is the lyrics of the song El camisón de Pepa , artist - Compay Segundo with translation
Original text with translation
Compay Segundo
Pepa tiene un camisón
Que baila solo una danza
Le hace chiquita la panza
Cuando aprieta el cinturón
Ya no tiene ni un botón
Para apretar la varilla
Tiene un roto en la rodilla
Y en otro sitio peor
El camisón de Pepa
Tiene historia
En La Habana ganó
El premio mayor
Por su singularidad
No es de tela ni es de seda
Ni es un vestido imperial
Por la calle le hace un talle
Que le gritan al pasar
Qué bonita se ve Pepa
Con su camisón
Qué bonita se ve Pepa
Con su camisón
Paseando por la Alameda
Y por el Malecón
Qué bonita se ve Pepa
Con su camisón
Qué bonita
Qué bonita
Qué bonita se ve Pepa
Con su camisón
Qué bonita se ve Pepa
Con su camisón
Pepa has a nightgown
who dances only one dance
She makes her belly small
When she tightens her belt
She no longer has a button
To tighten the rod
She has a broken knee
And in another worse place
Pepa's nightgown
has history
In Havana he won
the jackpot
Because of its uniqueness
It is not cloth nor is it silk
Nor is it an imperial dress
On the street she makes him a size
That they yell at you when you pass
How pretty Pepa looks
with her nightgown
How pretty Pepa looks
with her nightgown
Walking through the Alameda
And along the Malecón
How pretty Pepa looks
with her nightgown
How pretty
How pretty
How pretty Pepa looks
with her nightgown
How pretty Pepa looks
with her nightgown
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