
Date of issue: 29.11.2009
Song language: Spanish
La Madre de Jose / Sin Documentos(original) |
Oye Jose que no lo hice queriendo yo te fui a buscar |
Y me lie, por cierto… ay vamos! |
Que buena esta la madre de mi amigo Jose |
La miro y me recuerda aquel momento que se |
Que ella abrio la puerta, yo pregunto por el |
Me dice que se ha ido que no va a volver |
Vuela mi fantasia vuela alto y la ves |
Tumbada en el sofa y yo dentro del chalet |
Revivo aquel momento que me hizo perder |
Esos pocos papeles que yo suele tener |
Quiero ser el unico que te muerda la boca |
Quiero saber que la vida contigo no va a terminar |
Y es que la madre de Jose me esta volviendo loco |
(me esta volviendo loco) |
Y no la voy a dejar, porque lo siento |
Siento todo |
Que culpa tengo, yo si esa no la he abierto |
(no la he abierto no, no, no) |
Ha sido su madre que queria que entrara dentro |
Subi las escaleras del humilde chalet |
Con su madre en mis brazos rodeandome |
Tumbado en esa cama vi a mi amigo Jose |
En un portaretratos ahi mirandome |
Paso lo que paso y ahora no duermo bien |
Lo hice casi obligado no sabia que hacer |
Espero que lo entienda que lo sepa ver |
Fue un momento muy duro el lo va a entender |
Quiero ser el unico que te muerda la boca |
Quiero saber que la vida contigo no va a terminar |
Y es que la madre de Jose me esta volviendo loco |
(me esta volviendo loco) |
Y no la voy a dejar, porque lo siento |
Siento todo |
Que culpa tengo, yo si esa no la he abierto |
(no la he abierto no, no, no) |
Ha sido su madre que queria que entrara dentro |
Hasta las diez de la mañana dale que dale Jose! |
Y mira tio, entiendeme que no soy un mal tipo |
Yo soy muy sensible, lo hice con cariño |
No quiero que pienses que de ti me rio |
Que me gusta tu madre Jose! |
Y es que la madre de Jose me esta volviendo loco |
(me esta volviendo loco) |
Y no la voy a dejar, porque lo siento |
Siento todo |
Que culpa tengo, yo si esa no la he abierto |
(no la he abierto no, no, no) |
Ha sido su madre que queria… que entrara dentro! |
(translation) |
Hey Jose I didn't do it wanting I went to look for you |
And I lie, by the way… oh come on! |
How good is the mother of my friend Jose |
I look at her and she reminds me of that moment she |
She opened the door, I ask for him |
She tells me that she's gone that she's not coming back |
Fly my fantasy fly high and you see it |
Lying on the sofa and me inside the chalet |
I relive that moment that made me lose |
Those few papers that I usually have |
I want to be the only one to bite your mouth |
I want to know that life with you is not going to end |
And it is that Jose's mother is driving me crazy |
she (she's driving me crazy) |
And I'm not going to leave her, because I'm sorry |
I feel everything |
What fault do I have, if I have not opened that |
(I have not opened it, no, no, no) |
It was his mother of him that she wanted him to enter inside |
I climbed the stairs of the humble chalet |
With his mother of him in my arms surrounding me |
Lying in that bed I saw my friend Jose |
In a picture frame there looking at me |
Whatever happened and now I don't sleep well |
I did it almost forced I didn't know what to do |
I hope you understand that you know how to see it |
It was a very hard moment, he will understand |
I want to be the only one to bite your mouth |
I want to know that life with you is not going to end |
And it is that Jose's mother is driving me crazy |
(she's driving me crazy) |
And I'm not going to leave her, because I'm sorry |
I feel everything |
What fault do I have, if I have not opened that |
(I have not opened it, no, no, no) |
It was his mother who wanted him to enter inside |
Until ten o'clock in the morning give it Jose! |
And look man, understand that I'm not a bad guy |
I am very sensitive, I did it with love |
I don't want you to think that I laugh at you |
I like your mother Jose! |
And it is that Jose's mother is driving me crazy |
(she's driving me crazy) |
And I'm not going to leave her, because I'm sorry |
I feel everything |
What fault do I have, if I have not opened that |
(I have not opened it, no, no, no) |
It was his mother who wanted him… to enter inside! |