Lyrics of Ceràmiques Guzmán - Manel

Ceràmiques Guzmán (original)

No esperava una noia tan bonica,
Darrere d’aquest taulell.
El teu estil em fascina.
On has estat tot aquest temps?
I aprofitar, ara que et gires,
Per donar grcies al Cel,
I per passar-te revista,
Dels talons fins els cabells.
No t’espantis per, ara, voldria dir-te,
Que ho ets tot per mi I que jo puc ser tot teu.
Vull sentir-te explicar la teva vida,
Els teus somnis, I, els teus grans secrets.
I tornes I em dediques el ms gran dels teus somriures,
I emboliques el paquet,
I les teves mans expertes,
L’adornen amb un llacet.
I congelo el moment quan les nostres mans es creuen,
A l’intercanviar el bitllet,
Per els teus ulls estn nerviosos,
Has d’atendre altres clients.
Per, si dubtes, podries atrevir-te
A sortir amb mi per fer un cigarret.
Per si penses que podria servir-te,
Jo m’esperar per aqu encara algun temps.

(translation)

I wasn't expecting such a pretty girl,
Behind this counter.
I'm fascinated by your style.
Where have you been all this time?
And take advantage, now that you turn around,
To give thanks to Heaven,
And to review,
From heels to hair.
Don't be scared, but now I want to tell you,
That you are everything to me And that I can be all yours.
I want to hear you explain your life,
Your dreams, And your big secrets.
And you come back And give me the biggest of your smiles,
And you wrap the package,
And your expert hands,
They adorn it with a bow.
And I freeze the moment when our hands cross,
When exchanging the ticket,
Your eyes are nervous,
You need to serve other customers.
But if you have any doubts, you might as well dare
Come out with me to make a cigarette.
In case you thought it might work for you,
I've been waiting here for a while.