Translation of the song lyrics La viuda de O'Brian - Mägo De Oz

La viuda de O'Brian (original)

Esta es al verdadera historia de mery…
Ella era un volcán con cuerpo pa’pecar
Sus cabellos rojos eran como el fuego
Donde todos querian arder
Y quemarse hasta el amanecer
Despues de cerrar la barra era ornamento
De varones jovenes para cenar
El otro menú lo daban más adentro
El pescado del día tal vez
Y la almeja en su jugo pa díez
(Coro)
Por Condena Soledad
Y Entre Sus Piernas Un quízas
De Volver a Sonreir
De Volver a Ser Felíz
Dulce Mery Donde Está?
Quíen Robo Tú Juventud
Alquilando Algo De Amor
Tú Oficina Era Un Colchón
Extendiendo Cheques De Dolor
Y asi conoci a esa bella tabernera
Cuando estando hambriento yo pedi cenar
Ella sonrio de forma le sugiero
La comida ella me ofrecio
De rodillas me comio la…
Pocas veces he cenado tán liviano
Pocos sitios hay con menú tan especial
Salimos sofocados y no era verano
Aún conservo el cerco de carmín
Rodeandome la otra naríz
(Coro)
Por Condena Soledad
Y Entre Sus Piernas Un quízas
De Volver a Sonreir
De Volver a Ser Felíz
Dulce Mery Donde Está?
Quíen Robo Tú Juventud
Alquilando Algo De Amor
Tú Oficina Era Un Colchón
Extendiendo Cheques De Dolor
Pasaro los días, crecierón las flores
Nunca la olvide pues ella sigue en mí
Desde aquella noche aún tengo picores
Y más bichos que en todo un jardín
He dejado de cenar allí
(Coro)
Por Condena Soledad
Y Entre Sus Piernas Un quízas
De Volver a Sonreir
De Volver a Ser Felíz
Dulce Mery Donde Está?
Quíen Robo Tú Juventud
Alquilando Algo De Amor
Tú Oficina Era Un Colchón
Extendiendo Cheques De Dolor

La viuda de O'Brian (translation)

This is the true story of mery…
She was a volcano with a body to sin
Her red hair was like fire
where everyone wanted to burn
And burn until dawn
After closing the bar was an ornament
Of young men for dinner
The other menu was given more inside
The fish of the day maybe
And the clam in its juice for ten
(Chorus)
By Conviction Loneliness
And between her legs a maybe
From Back to Smile
From Being Happy Again
Sweet Mary, where is she?
Who Stole Your Youth
Renting Some Love
Your Office Was A Mattress
Writing Pain Checks
And that's how I met that beautiful tavern keeper
When I was hungry I asked for dinner
She smiled in a way I suggest
The food she offered me
On my knees I ate the…
Rarely have I dined so lightly
Few places have such a special menu
We left suffocated and it was not summer
I still have the carmine fence
Surrounding my other nose
(Chorus)
By Conviction Loneliness
And between her legs a maybe
From Back to Smile
From Being Happy Again
Sweet Mary, where is she?
Who Stole Your Youth
Renting Some Love
Your Office Was A Mattress
Writing Pain Checks
The days passed, the flowers grew
I never forget her because she is still in me
Since that night I still have itches
And more bugs than in a whole garden
I have stopped dining there
(Chorus)
By Conviction Loneliness
And between her legs a maybe
From Back to Smile
From Being Happy Again
Sweet Mary, where is she?
Who Stole Your Youth
Renting Some Love
Your Office Was A Mattress
Writing Pain Checks