Lyrics of El Postre - Joan Sebastian

El Postre (original)

Orale
Cosas que pasan cuando suceden!
Tenia una noviecita que era buena
Era muy buena, casi una santa
Tenia una noviecita que era buena
Era muy buena, casi una santa
Lo que ahora yo voy a confidenciales
Como me apena, aun me espanta
Lo que ahora yo voy a confidenciarles
Como me apena, aun me espanta
Un dia que sin ella fui a una fiesta
Mentiras tocaba tremenda orquesta
Un dia que sin ella fui a una fiesta
Mientras tocaba tremenda orquesta
A mi alma le llego el remordimiento
Y que que me arranco a su apartamento
A mi alma le llego el remordimiento
Y que me arranco pa’su apartamento
La luna estaba menguante
Y ella no estaba en casa
Que espera desesperante
Yo estaba hecho calabaza
Llego con su amiguito de una cena
Y eran las cinco de la mañana
Llego con su amiguito de una cena
Y eran las cinco de la mañana
Me dijo nomas, cenamos, bailamos, nos divertimos
Unas copitas tomamos y luego
Y luego el postre, y luego el postre mi amor
Que rico postre
Mirala que descarada
Ceno, bailo, se postro
Y luego…

(translation)

Orale
Things that happen when they happen!
I had a girlfriend who was good
She was very good, almost a saint
I had a girlfriend who was good
She was very good, almost a saint
What now I am going to confidential
How it saddens me, it still scares me
What I am now going to confide to you
How it saddens me, it still scares me
One day without her I went to a party
Lies played tremendous orchestra
One day without her I went to a party
While she played tremendous orchestra
Remorse came to my soul
And that he ripped me off to his apartment
Remorse came to my soul
And that he ripped me off to his apartment
the moon was waning
And she wasn't home
that she desperately waits
I was made pumpkin
He arrived with his little friend from a dinner
And it was five in the morning
He arrived with his little friend from a dinner
And it was five in the morning
She told me just, we have dinner, we dance, we have fun
We had a few drinks and then
And then the dessert, and then the dessert my love
what a delicious dessert
Look how cheeky
I dine, I dance, I prostrate
And later…