Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Chiflador, artist - ANTONIO AGUILAR.
Date of issue: 23.10.2001
Song language: Spanish
El Chiflador(original) |
Siempre que paso por su casa |
Y al pie de su ventana me pongo yo a chiflar |
Oigo a su mami que le dice |
Llego el del chiflidito que lata nos va dar |
Hija este no te conviene |
Nos te entretiene, no mas sabe chiflar |
Jajajaja pero trae gato escondido |
Uua uua, jajai… |
Hija si sales a la puerta |
La dejas bien abierta, no se valla a mandar |
Sales no mas un momentito |
Si te pide un besito lo pones a chiflar |
Ese viejo tiene tiene algo entre manos hija |
Es muy mandado hijita |
Ahi llevas tu medio kilo de pinole |
Aah, jajajajaja… |
Y el viejo que se lo va a comer |
Uua… |
Mami, mamita me descuido |
Nos vamos calle arriba y no dejo de chiflar |
Muy dicimulado el chiflido de canario alvorotado |
Aajaja, uua… |
Cuando en el oscuro rinconsito, los dos repegaditos |
Le empiezo yo a besar |
Estate quieto no me toques aay nos van a ver el polecia escondete, aay mama |
Oigo a su mami que le grita: ya metete rosita ya nolo oigo chiflar |
Ella se mete apresurada ya va muy bien servida, y me pongo a chifar |
Aay jajajaja, hasta manana mi amor, adios mi suegra y gracias por el pinole |
Aah jaja, uua uua… |
(translation) |
Every time I pass by your house |
And at the foot of your window I start to whistle |
I hear her mommy tell her |
The one with the chiflidito arrived, what a can he is going to give us |
Daughter this is not convenient for you |
She entertains us, she just knows how to whistle |
Hahahaha but bring a hidden cat |
Whoa whoa, haha… |
Daughter if you go out the door |
You leave her wide open, she does not go to command |
You go out just for a moment |
If she asks you for a kiss, you make him whistle |
That old man has got something in his hands daughter |
He is very bossy daughter |
There you take your half a kilo of pinole |
Aah, hahahahaha… |
And the old man who is going to eat it |
wow… |
Mommy, mommy I neglected |
We go up the street and I don't stop whistling |
The whistle of a riotous canary is very dimly concealed |
Ahaha, wow… |
When in the dark corner, the two repegaditos |
I start to kiss him |
Be quiet, don't touch me, oh, the police are going to see us, hide, oh, mom |
I hear his mommy yelling at him: get in, rosita, I can't hear him whistling anymore |
She rushes in and she is very well served, and I start to whistle |
Aay hahahaha, see you tomorrow my love, goodbye my mother-in-law and thanks for the pinole |
Aah haha, wow wow… |