Daniela Romo — Pobre Secretaria song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pobre Secretaria" by Daniela Romo.
Lyrics
Casi las 8, salto a la ducha
No no me puedo retrasar
Medias de seda, falda apretada
Que maquillaje habr de usar
7 perfumes, uas pintadas
Algo que pueda conquistar
Algo de escote, algo que note
Que no le deje trabajar
Mas atrevida, menos princesa
Siendo elegante gustar
Mas decidida, menos discreta
Irresistible mas que ayer
Tiro la casa por la ventana
Un elixir he de encontrar
Y este querido lo has conseguido
No s si pueda aguantar mas
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Pidele que copie cien mil veces yo te amo
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Creo que le falta poco para enloquecer
Se abre la puerta, yo boqui abierta
Siento un desmayo un no s qu Venga al despacho, tono de macho
Me armo de lapiz y papel
Por una nota, por una cita
Por un piropo que he de hacer
Piel de franela, ojos canela
De indiferencia morir
Esa sonrisa maravillosa
De irresistible seductor
Y es atractivo, de ejecutivo
Me ha roto en dos el corazn
Caigo en tus brazos, dame un abrazo
Que no hay antidoto mejor
Llamame esclava, llamame nena
Y no me ignores por favor
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Pidele que copie cien mil veces yo te amo
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Creo que le falta poco para enloquecer
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Pidele que copie cien mil veces yo te amo
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Creo que le falta poco para enloquecer
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Pidele que copie cien mil veces yo te amo
Fijate, fijate en tu secretaria
Ay seor que dolor pobre secretaria
Creo que le falta poco para enloquecer
Lyrics translation
Almost 8: 00, jump in the shower
No, I can't be late.
Silk stockings, tight skirt
What make-up to wear
7 perfumes, painted
Something I can conquer
Some cleavage, something to notice
Don't let him work.
More daring, less Princess
Being elegant to like
More determined, less discreet
Irresistible more than yesterday
I throw the house out the window
An elixir I have to find
And this darling you have achieved
No s if I can take more
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
Ask him to copy a hundred thousand times I love you
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
I think he's about to go crazy.
The door opens, I mouth open
I feel a faint a no s Qu come to the office, macho tone
I arm myself with pencil and paper
For a note, for a quote
For a blow I have to make
Flannel skin, cinnamon eyes
Of indifference die
That wonderful smile
Of irresistible seductress
And he's attractive, executive
He broke my heart in two.
I fall into your arms, give me a hug
That there is no better antidote
Call me slave, Call Me Baby
And don't ignore me please
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
Ask him to copy a hundred thousand times I love you
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
I think he's about to go crazy.
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
Ask him to copy a hundred thousand times I love you
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
I think he's about to go crazy.
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
Ask him to copy a hundred thousand times I love you
Look, look at your secretary.
Ay seor that pain poor secretary
I think he's about to go crazy.