Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perro Apaleao, artist - Jarabe De Palo. Album song En la vida conocí mujer igual a la Flaca: 20 años, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Perro Apaleao(original) |
Ábreme la puerta de tu pajarera |
Que afuera hace frío y se me hiela el pico |
Ábreme la puerta de esa bombilla |
Que más que otra cosa te hace de cabeza |
Quédate sentada, léeme la cartilla |
Y pon esa cara que tanto has ensayao |
Y yo mientras tanto pillo la maleta |
Mi música y mis letras y me voy pa' otro lao |
Mi música y mis letras |
Ábreme la puerta a ver si despiertas |
Que ha pasao el tren y no te has enterao |
Y cambia de disco que éste está muy visto |
Y de tanto tiempo suena a a rayao |
Como un perro apaleao |
Con el cuerpo colorao |
Me voy pero barrenao |
Me largo pa otro lao |
Pa' otro lao, me largo pa' otro lao |
Colorao, y el cuerpo colorao |
Barrenao, de la hostia que me has dao |
Pam, pam, pam, pam, perro apaleao |
Dame veneno, que sea del bueno |
De esa botella de la calavera |
Dame veneno que aquí huela a muerto |
Y a la carrera me largo y no vuelvo |
Apaleao, perro apaleao |
Apaleao, frito y devorao |
Apaleao, y el cuerpo colorao |
Pam, pam, pam, pam, perro apaleao |
(translation) |
Open the door of your aviary for me |
It's cold outside and my beak freezes |
Open the door of that light bulb for me |
That more than anything else makes you head |
Stay seated, read me the primer |
And put on that face that you've rehearsed so much |
And in the meantime I get the suitcase |
My music and my lyrics and I'm going to another place |
My music and my lyrics |
Open the door for me to see if you wake up |
That the train has passed and you haven't found out |
And change the album because this one is very popular |
And after so long it sounds like a scratch |
like a beaten dog |
with the colored body |
I'm leaving but I drill |
I'm leaving for another lao |
For the other side, I'm leaving for the other side |
Colorao, and the body colorao |
Barrenao, of the host that you have given me |
Pam, pam, pam, pam, spanking dog |
Give me poison, let it be good |
From that bottle of the skull |
Give me poison that here smells like death |
And on the run I leave and I don't come back |
Beat up, beat up dog |
Pounded, fried and devoured |
Apaleao, and the body red |
Pam, pam, pam, pam, spanking dog |