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9 de junio de 2014

Atrapado (Stukas)



Atrapado

Yo no puedo explicar 
qué es lo que tienen las chicas
pero cada día me gustan más.
Ellas tienen la llave 
que abre el agujero
tápalo muchacho, no la dejes cerrar.

Algo en su caminar
te hace volver atrás,
su jersey abultado,
hey, hey, estás atrapado...

Hey, hey,hey, 
mira esa chica,          
hey, hey,hey, 
qué buena está.
Hey, hey, hey, 
la de vaqueros ajustados,
hey, hey, hey, 
está queriéndote atrapar.

Y quisiera saber 
qué brebaje te han dado,
mi amor propio tienes, 
nada queda de ti.
Te preguntarás 
por qué te ha embrujado,
te dejó noqueado, 
luchador sin ring.

Has caído en la red,
estás entre la espada y la pared,
debes abandonar
toda esperanza de libertad.

Hey, hey,hey, 
mira esa chica,          
hey, hey,hey, 
qué buena está.
Hey, hey, hey, 
la de vaqueros ajustados,
hey, hey, hey, 
está queriéndote atrapar.
(Otra vez)
Trapped

I can’t explain
what the girls have
but I like them more each day.
They have the key
that opens the hole,
cover it guy, don’t let it closing.

Something in their walk
makes you turn back,
their bulky sweater,
hey, hey, you are trapped...

Hey, hey, hey,
look at that girl,
hey, hey, hey,
she is very well.
Hey, hey, hey,
this one with tight jeans,
hey, hey, hey,
she is wanting to trap you.

And I wanted to know
which potion they have gave you,
you have my own love,
nothing remains of you.
You will wonder
why she has bewitched you,
she left you k.o.,
fighter without ring.

You have fallen in the net,
you are between the sword and the wall,
you have to abandon
all hope of freedom.

Hey, hey, hey,
look at that girl,
hey, hey, hey,
she is very well.
Hey, hey, hey,
this one with tight jeans,
hey, hey, hey,
she is wanting to trap you.
(Again)

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