Sr.Zapatones - El Barrio

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Zapatones

Qué te pasa, te veo y te miro y no te conozco, qué te pasa, que traes tan sucia,

tan larga melena, sonrojada mejilla delata tu cara de asombro, siempre en alerta,

duro tu mundo, tu centinela

No hace nada corrías la casa conmigo del brazo, no hace nada tenías mi cabeza

jarta de tirones, aún recuerdo el calor de tu cuerpo sentao en tu regazo,

siempre mi niña, tu centinela en las duras noches

Recuerdo tu promesa en la camita, delante de muñecos compañeros

¡juro ser por siempre tu princesita!

Y fue un orgullo ser tu caballero

Todavía conservo el bombín y mi cara pintada, los dos guantes, nariz de payaso

y traje de colores, que ilusión ver a la luz de tus ojos y esas dulces palabras

Serás mi payaso y voy a llamarte señor zapatones.(bis)

El tiempo no se para ante nadie, los años dieron alas a tu cuerpo,

corrieron por tus ganas nuevos aires, sentí el olvido entrando por mi cuerpo

En papel de revista envolviste todo mi cariño, y encerrarse mi cuerpo dolío en

cajas de zapatos, ahora se como duele estar solo y llorar como un niño,

sin una amiga, sin compañía y sin tus brazos

Qué te pasa, te veo y te miro y no te conozco, qué te pasa, que traes tan sucia,

tan larga melena, sonrojada mejilla delata tu cara de asombro, siempre en

alerta, duro tu mundo, tu centinela

Pasaron las primaveras y duros inviernos, y en cada cumpleaños quise besarte,

me hubiera conformao con sentir tu cuerpo, olerte, verte, tocarte, sentirte,

acariciarte.

Sentí la llamada del mundo a través de un llanto, supuse que en

tu nueva vida dabas biberones, llegó el día en que me cogistes de nuevo del

brazo, y me presentaste querida hija mía, sr zapatones

El fue quien me cuidaba, mimaba mis buenos ratos, siempre me defendía si venia

el hombre del saco

Tocaba sus platillos y nunca le di cuerda, sacaba mi sonrisa cuando siempre

había una pena

Ha sido mi payaso, mi amigo, mi confidente, nunca temí el fracaso,

a tu lado siempre fuerte

Cuando existía un castigo impuesto por mis mayores, a mi no me importaba allí

estaba zapatones

Ahí te dejo cuidando el tesoro que me ha dao la vida, cuida de ella como la

princesa de largas melenas, y defiende con una sonrisa todas sus herías,

es duro su mundo, mi amor, mi payaso, mi centinela

I know.

Shoes

What's wrong with you, I see you and I look at you and I don't know you, what's wrong with you, why are you so dirty,

such long hair, flushed cheek betrays your face of astonishment, always on alert,

hard your world, your sentinel

You didn't do anything you ran the house with me arm in arm, you didn't do anything you had my head

jar of jerks, I still remember the heat of your body sitting on your lap,

always my girl, your sentinel in the hard nights

I remember your promise in bed, in front of fellow dolls

I swear to be your little princess forever!

And it was a pride to be your knight

I still have the bowler hat and my painted face, the two gloves, clown nose

and colorful suit, what an illusion to see in the light of your eyes and those sweet words

You'll be my clown and I'm going to call you Mr. Shoes.(bis)

Time does not stop before anyone, the years gave wings to your body,

new winds ran through your desire, I felt oblivion entering my body

In magazine paper you wrapped all my love, and locking my body hurt in

shoe boxes, now I know how it hurts to be alone and cry like a child,

without a friend, without company and without your arms

What's wrong with you, I see you and I look at you and I don't know you, what's wrong with you, why are you so dirty,

such long hair, flushed cheek betrays your face of astonishment, always in

alert, hard your world, your sentinel

Springs and harsh winters passed, and on each birthday I wanted to kiss you,

I would have been satisfied with feeling your body, smelling you, seeing you, touching you, feeling you,

caress you.

I felt the call of the world through a cry, I supposed that in

your new life you gave bottles, the day came when you took me back from the

arm, and you introduced me to my dear daughter, mr shoes

He was the one who took care of me, he pampered my good times, he always defended me if I came

the boogeyman

He played his cymbals and I never wound him up, he made me smile when he always

there was a pity

He has been my clown, my friend, my confidant, I never feared failure,

by your side always strong

When there was a punishment imposed by my elders, I didn't care there

I was in shoes

There I leave you taking care of the treasure that life has hurt me, take care of her like the

long-haired princess, and defends all her wounds with a smile,

his world is hard for him, my love, my clown, my sentinel