Rosario Tijeras - Juanes

Y se llamaba Rosario del barrio era la manda más

Con su pistola en la mano siempre lista pa' matar

En odios y desengaños Rosario era la number one

Nunca amó ni la amaron…

Y en sus ojos siempre el dolor existió

Todo fue porque en su niñez

Un malpa la violó y ella se vengó

Era Rosario Tijeras, la de pistola, espejito y labial en su cartera siempre

llena de vicio, sexo, balas, placer y dolor

Las de las mil y una vidas pam pam pam!

Rosario

La que nunca amó ni la amaron

Y en sus ojos siempre el dolor existió

Y todo fue porque en su niñez

Un malpa la violó y ella se vengó

Y confundió el amor fue una bala lo que entró en su corazón

Nunca jamás lloró y en su alma siempre un llanto se escuchó

De tantos que mató uno vino mal herido y se vengó

Rosario así murió y en el cementerio nadie la lloró

Y en sus ojos siempre el dolor existió

Y todo fue porque en su niñez

Un malpa la violó y ella se vengó

Y confundió el amor fue una bala lo que entró en su corazón

Nunca jamás lloró y en su alma siempre un llanto se escuchó

De tantos que mató uno vino mal herido y se vengó

Rosario así murió y en el cementerio nadie la lloró

And her name was Rosario from the neighborhood, she was the boss

With her gun in her hand she is always ready to kill

In hate and disappointment, Rosario was number one

She never loved or was loved...

And in her eyes, pain always existed

It was all because in his childhood

A malpa raped her and she took revenge

She was Rosario Tijeras, the one with the gun, little mirror and lipstick in her bag, she always

full of vice, sex, bullets, pleasure and pain

Those of the thousand and one lives pam pam pam!

rosary beads

The one who never loved nor was loved

And in her eyes, pain always existed

And it was all because in his childhood

A malpa raped her and she took revenge

And she mistook love it was a bullet that entered her heart

She never cried and in her soul a cry was always heard

Of so many that she killed, one came badly wounded and took revenge

Rosario died that way and no one cried for her in the cemetery

And in her eyes, pain always existed

And it was all because in his childhood

A malpa raped her and she took revenge

And she mistook love it was a bullet that entered her heart

She never cried and in her soul a cry was always heard

Of so many that she killed, one came badly wounded and she took revenge

Rosario died that way and no one cried for her in the cemetery