Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Al Ladrón, artist - Lujuria.
Date of issue: 10.09.2009
Song language: Spanish
Al Ladrón(original) |
Llevas meses tras de mi |
Y no has querido notar |
Que estoy pasando de ti ¡Ou yeah! |
Tengo una llave, dijiste ayer |
Y yo contigo me fui |
Con la esperanza de pillar |
Fruta prohibida de ti |
En cuanto empiezo a hacerte el amor |
Entra tu abuela en tu habitación |
¡Al ladrón! |
grita la abuela |
Y de tu cama yo me tengo que marchar |
¡Al ladrón! |
me voy p’a fuera |
Y esa señora que no para de gritar ladrón |
Salgo corriendo, nada de ropa |
La abuela grita detras |
Con la movida que se ha preparado |
La gente aplaude a la puerta del bar |
En cuanto empiezo a hacerte el amor |
Entra tu abuela en tu habitación |
¡Al ladrón! |
grita la abuela |
Y de tu cama yo me tengo que marchar |
¡Al ladrón! |
me voy p’a fuera |
Y esa señora que no para de gritar ladrón |
Las llaves del coche dónde estarán |
No encuentro los bolsillos y me quiero largar |
¡Al ladrón! |
grita la abuela |
Y de tu cama yo me tengo que marchar |
¡Al ladrón! |
me voy p’a fuera |
Y esa señora que no para de gritar ladrón |
(translation) |
You've been after me for months |
And you didn't want to notice |
What am I going through with you? Ou yeah! |
I have a key, you said yesterday |
And I left with you |
Hoping to catch |
forbidden fruit of you |
As soon as I start making love to you |
Your grandmother enters your room |
To the thief! |
grandma yells |
And from your bed I have to leave |
To the thief! |
I'm going out |
And that lady who doesn't stop yelling thief |
I run out, no clothes |
Grandma yells behind |
With the move that has been prepared |
People applaud at the door of the bar |
As soon as I start making love to you |
Your grandmother enters your room |
To the thief! |
grandma yells |
And from your bed I have to leave |
To the thief! |
I'm going out |
And that lady who doesn't stop yelling thief |
Where will the car keys be? |
I can't find the pockets and I want to leave |
To the thief! |
grandma yells |
And from your bed I have to leave |
To the thief! |
I'm going out |
And that lady who doesn't stop yelling thief |