Cri-Cri — Fiesta De Los Zapatos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fiesta De Los Zapatos" by Cri-Cri.
Lyrics
De noche y de día
La zapatería
Está de gran fiesta
Pues oigo tocar
Si quieres tú te invito a entrar
Y así verás aquel lugar:
Pobre zapatero ya no puede trabajar
Porque a sus zapatos les dió por bailar
Toditos los choclos del maestro remendón
Saltan como locos sobre su tacón
Las zapatillas
Están muy contentas
De haber ido al baile aquel
Y las chancletas
Tampoco están quietas
Porque todas bailan bien
Pobre zapatero no te vayas a enojar
Toma un saxofón y ponte a resoplar
Pobre zapatero ya no puede trabajar
Porque a sus zapatos les dió por bailar
Los botines viejos que ya no pueden andar
Bailan de brinquito para no dejar
Si son las botas
Aunque ya están rotas
No se quieren acostar
De puro gusto
Parecen pelotas
Por el modo de bailar
Pobre zapatero no te vayas a enojar
Toma un saxofón y ponte a resoplar
Lyrics translation
Night and day
The shoe store
He's having a great party.
Well, I hear you play
If you want, I invite you in.
And so you'll see that place:
Poor Shoemaker can no longer work
Because his shoes he gave to dance
All the bunches of Master patchon
They jump like crazy on their heels
Slipper
They're very happy
If I had gone to the ball that
And flip flops
They're not still either.
Because they all dance well
Poor Shoemaker don't get mad
Take a saxophone and snort
Poor Shoemaker can no longer work
Because his shoes he gave to dance
The old booties that can't walk anymore
They dance like a toy so they don't leave
If it's the boots
Even though they're already broken
They don't want to go to bed
Pure taste
They look like balls.
By the way of dancing
Poor Shoemaker don't get mad
Take a saxophone and snort