Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Flaca , by - World Music Atelier. Song from the album Caribbean Essential of Caribbean Music, in the genre Музыка мираLa Flaca(original) |
| Ven pa' acá nena… |
| Tráeme tus huesos… |
| En la vida conocí mujer igual a la Flaca |
| Coral negro de la Habana, tremendisima mulata |
| Cien libras de piel y hueso, cuarenta kilos de Salsa |
| En la cara dos soles que sin palabras hablan |
| Que sin palabras hablan |
| La Flaca duerme de dia, dice que asi el hambre engaña |
| Cuando cae la noche baja a bailar a la Tasca |
| Y bailar y bailar, y tomar y tomar |
| Una cerveza tras otra pero ella nunca engorda |
| Pero ella nunca engorda |
| Por un beso de la Flaca daria lo que fuera |
| Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera |
| Por un beso de la Flaca daria lo que fuera |
| Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera |
| Aunque solo uno fuera |
| Mojé mis sabanas blancas, como dice la canción |
| Recordando las caricias que me brindó el primer día |
| Y enloquezco de ganas de dormir a su ladito |
| Porque Dios que esta flaca a mi me tiene loquito |
| O-oh, a mi me tiene loquito |
| Por un beso de la Flaca daria lo que fuera |
| Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera |
| Por un beso de la Flaca daria lo que fuera |
| Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera |
| Aunque solo uno fuera |
| (translation) |
| Come here baby... |
| Bring me your bones... |
| In life I met a woman just like La Flaca |
| Black coral from Havana, tremendous mulatto |
| One hundred pounds of skin and bone, forty kilos of Salsa |
| On the face two suns that speak without words |
| that without words speak |
| La Flaca sleeps during the day, she says that this way hunger deceives |
| When night falls she goes down to dance at the Tasca |
| And dance and dance, and drink and drink |
| One beer after another but she never gets fat |
| But she never gets fat |
| For a kiss from La Flaca she would give anything |
| For a kiss from her, even if it was just one |
| For a kiss from la Flaca I would give anything |
| For a kiss from her, even if it was just one |
| Even if only one was |
| I wet my white sheets, as the song says |
| Remembering the caresses he gave me the first day |
| And I go crazy wanting to sleep next to him |
| Because God who is skinny has me crazy |
| O-oh, he has me crazy |
| For a kiss from la Flaca I would give anything |
| For a kiss from her, even if it was just one |
| For a kiss from la Flaca I would give anything |
| For a kiss from her, even if it was just one |
| Even if only one was |