Ricardo Arjona - Abarroteria De Amor
El misterio esaba alli
En aquella casa color ladrillo
Un faro rojo en la puerta
Y un letrero amarillo
Era una abarroteria de amor
Unos billetes para conocer el sabor
De una cama compartida
Con damas sin nombre
Con el fantasma de la virginidad
El ahorro perdio la dignidad
Rompi la alcancia
Toque la puerta y entre
No hubo celos ni suegras
Ni tuve que invitarlas al cine
No hubo escenas in cuñados
Y menos un maldito abogado
Era todo democracia
No habia edad ni clases sociales
Si cumplias con la tarifa
Tenias tu pedacito de cielo
Cuatro besos, medio kilo de amor
Dos abrazos y un litro de sudor
Una abarroteria de amor
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Alli encontre a mi maestro de escuela
A un ginecologo y a un intelectual
A tres cantautores borrachos
Y a un gobernador
No te pongas nervioso me dijo
Una chica vestida de rojo
Entre a su cuarto hecho un chiquillo
Y al salir fui un señor
En la escuela me hablaban de Colon
Y de las tablas de multiplicacion
Pero no mencionaron
Como es que se hace el amor
No hubo celos ni suegras
Ni tuve que invitarlas al cine
No hubo escenas in cuñados
Y menos un maldito abogado
Era todo democracia
No habia edad ni clases sociales
Si cumplias con la tarifa
Tenias tu pedacito de cielo
Cuatro besos, medio kilo de amor
Dos abrazos y un litro de sudor
Una abarroteria de amor
Ricardo Arjona - The market of love (English translation)
The mystery was there
in that brick house
a red light at the door
and a yellow signboard
It was a love market
a few bucks to taste the flavor
of a shared bed
with women without name
With the gosht of virginity
the saving losts the dignity
i broke the piggy bank
nock at the door and enter
There was no jealousy or mothers-in-laws
Nor did I had to invite them to the movies
There were no scenes or in-laws
And less than a fucking lawyer
it was all a democracy
There was no age or social class
if you complayed with the rate
You had your own little piece of heaven
Four kisses, half a kilo of love
Two hugs and a liter of sweat
Just a market of love
In there i found my school teacherRicardo Arjona - Abarroteria De Amor - http://motolyrics.com/ricardo-arjona/abarroteria-de-amor-lyrics-english-translation.html
A gynecologist and an intellectual
Three drunk singers
And a governor
Do not be nervous
a girl dressed in red had said
I entered her room as a lil boy
and when i came out i became a man
In school they taught me about Colon
and the multiplication tables
But they didn't mention
How is the making of love
There was no jealousy or mothers-in-laws
Nor did I had to invite them to the movies
There were no scenes or in-laws
And less than a fucking lawyer
it was all a democracy
There was no age or social class
if you complayed with the rate
You had your own little piece of heaven
Four kisses, half a kilo of love
Two hugs and a liter of sweat
Just a market of love