Por la Raja de tu Falda
(Estopa)

Era una tarde tonta y caliente
de esas que te quema el sol la frente
era el verano del 97
y yo me moría por verte
mi única idea era camelarte
era llevarte a cualquier parte
yo ese dia tocaba en el bar sin nombre
y allí esperaba encontrarte

Me puse un pantaloncito estrecho
la camiseta de los conciertos
vamos josele tira "p'al" coche
porque esta noche nos la comemos

Y al pasar por tu calle allí estabas tu
esperando en la parada del autobús
comiéndote con gracia aquel chupachup
¡que vicio que vicio!

No se que me dio por la espalda
cuando vi la raja de tu falda
que un seat panda se me cruzo
y se comió el parachoques de mi Ford Escort

Por la raja de tu falda
yo tuve un piñazo
con un seat panda

10:40 post meridiam
llegamos tarde para no variar
y el tío del garito esta "mosqueao"

Porque aun no hay nada "montao"
y la gente entra que te entra
y yo enchufa que te enchufa
mi hermano prueba que te prueba
¿esto se escucha o no se escucha?
Entre el calor de la gente alma del ambiente
los focos deslumbrantes son muy potentes

El publico delante muy expectante
¡caliente, caliente!
de repente se abrió la puerta
mientras yo cogia la guitarra
y me temblaron las piernas
al ver de nuevo la raja de tu falda

Por la raja de tu falda
yo rompi tres cuerdas
de esta guitarra

Y ahora ya a pasado el tiempo
parece que fuera ayer
desde que desapareciste
del concierto
yo te he vuelto a ver
ya no recuerdo tus ojos
ni siquiera tu mirada
tan solo puedo acordarme de la raja de tu falda.
Por la raja de tu falda
yo me he "obsesionao" y voy de barra en barra.

Por la raja de tu falda
yo tuve un piñazo con un seat panda.
Por la raja de tu falda
yo tuve un siniestro con un seat panda.
 

 Because of the Split in your Skirt
(Estopa)

It was a stupid and hot evening
One of those where the sun burns your forehead
It was the summer of 97
And I was dying to see you
My only idea was to win you over
Was to take you somewhere
That day I was playing in the nameless bar
And there I expected to see you

I put on a pair of tight trousers
My concert t-shirt
Come one Josele, get in the car
Because tonight we're going to eat it up

And as I drove down your street there you were
Waiting at the bus stop
Sucking on that lollipop so gracefully
What an addiction, what an addiction!

I don't know what hit me in the back
When I saw the split in your skirt
A Seat Panda crossed in my way
And it hit my Ford Escort's bumper

Because of the split in your skirt
I got in an accident
With a Seat Panda

10:40 pm
We were late as usual
And the bloke in the joint is pissed off

Because there's still nothing set up
And the people are coming in and in
And I'm plugging stuff in and in
My brother's trying out the mike
Can you hear me or not?
In the heat of the people, the soul of the atmosphere
The dazzling spotlights are strong

The public in front of me, expectant
Hot! Hot!
Suddenly the door opened
As I got the guitar
And my knees started to tremble
As I saw the split in your skirt again

Because of the split in your skirt
I broke three strings
Of this guitar

And now time has passed
It seems like it was yesterday
Since you disappeared
From the concert
I've seen you again
I don't remember your eyes
Not even your look
I can only remember the split in your skirt
Because of the split in your skirt
I'm obsessed and I go from pub to pub

Because of the split in your skirt
I got in an accident with a Seat Panda
Because of the split in your skirt
I got in an accident with a Seat Panda
 

Lyrics Translated by Alan Smith Robertson, Song Translator

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