La Fina - Leno

Vas consumiendo el camino

Vas conociendo el percal

Vuelves desde el caño al coro

Y llegas a adivino

Sin examen preescolar

Hoy conocí una chiquita

Mona o foca daba igual

Sólo salió de su boca…

Me llaman la finita

Y no soy fina ni ná!

Ya puedes imaginarte

Cómo me lo iba a montar

De no ser porque finita

Temprano a su casita

Debería regresar

Está pues la cosa clara

Ya no te puedes fiar

No era fina sino estrecha

Y pon otra cerveza

Que a la próxima será

You are consuming the road

You are getting to know the calico

You return from the spout to the choir

And you get to guess

no preschool exam

Today I met a little girl

Mona or seal did not matter

She just came out of her mouth from her…

they call me the finite

And I'm not fine or anything!

you can imagine

How was I going to ride it

If it weren't because she finite

Early to his house

I should go back

So the thing is clear

you can no longer trust

It was not thin but narrow

And put another beer

that the next will be