Below is the lyrics of the song La del Estribo , artist - Cristina Morrison with translation
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Cristina Morrison
La del estribo cuando me miras gateando sobre la barra del bar
La del estribo cuando mi idea se ahoga en una copa más
Y bailas sola sin darte cuenta que ya amanece afuera del Blues
Y van alzando las sillas negras y grito ahora a' donde voy
La del estribo cuando te pegas al cuero rojo del asiento viejo
La del estribo cuando ya /imploro/jodo sobre mi pobre desamor
La del estribo cuando el Napo le habla Delia en el cielo pinta´o
Y Angel Cobo de donde sea se pierde hacia Guapulo
Las guitarronas ya no asoman se nos quedaron en el taxi amigo
Mi whiskey el Johnnie nos acompaña fielmente a buscarlas ya
La amanecida se pone dura y Christian llora por la nostalgia
La del estribo cuando te miro y digo Negra, ya me voy!
The one in the footboard when you see me crawling on the bar counter
The one in the stirrup when my idea drowns in one more glass
And you dance alone without realizing that it's already dawn outside the Blues
And they raise the black chairs and now I shout where I'm going
The one on the running board when you stick to the red leather of the old seat
The one on the stirrup when I already /implore/fuck about my poor lack of love
The one on the stirrup when the Napo speaks to her Delia in the painted sky
And Angel Cobo from wherever is lost towards Guapulo
The guitarronas no longer appear, they stayed with us in the taxi, friend
My whiskey Johnnie faithfully accompanies us to look for them now
The dawn gets hard and Christian cries from nostalgia
The one in the stirrup when I look at you and say Black, I'm leaving!
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