El Tri (Three souls in my mind) — Encuentros cercanos del tercer sexo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Encuentros cercanos del tercer sexo" by El Tri (Three souls in my mind).
Lyrics
Iba yo caminando
Por San Juan de Letran
Viendo las nenas que pasan
Biscochos vienen y van
Una güera a todo dar
Se me comenzó a lanzar
Le cerré el ojo
Y ella me sonrió
Devolón me le acerque
Y empezamos a cotorrear
Ella me dijo que quería que nos fueramos a reventar
Y yo me sentía muy galán
Y todo era felicidad
Hasta que ella me dijo
Mi nombre es Juan
Qué descepción qué frustación
Resulto que era un gay
Qué descepción oye qué frustación
No era vieja era un guey
Quise fingir demencia
Quise desafanar
Pero ella estaba aferrada
Y me quería sinchar
A otro Leandro se encontró
Y también me lo presentó
Yo aproveché el momento
Y me desafané
Pero qué descepción qué frustación
Resulto que era un gay
Qué descepción oye qué frustación
No era vieja era un guey
Un chayotón
Tenía pibote
Un jotolón
Era mayate.
Leandro con vestido con vestido
Leandro con vestido.
Todo el que se ha quemado
Sabe lo que es el fuego
Todo el que se ha embriagado
Sabe lo que es el alcohol
Todo al que así lo han lastimado profundamente
Puede sentir lo que es esta humillación
Todo el que ha topado con un trasvesti
Tiene luz esta canción
Qué descepción qué frustación
Resulto que era un gay
Qué descepción oye qué frustación
No era vieja era un guey
Lyrics translation
I was walking By St John in Lateran Seeing the babes that pass Biscuits, they come and go, A güera in all dar I began throwing I closed her the eye And she smiled at me Devolón me close And we started hanging out she told me that She wanted us to we were to burst And I felt very gallant And it was all happiness Until she told me My name is John What descepción what frustration it Turned out that he was a gay What descepción hear what frustration was Not old was a man I Wanted to pretend to dementia, I Wanted to desafanar But she was caught And I wanted to sinchar To another Leandro was found And also introduced him to me I took advantage of the moment, And I desafané But what descepción what frustration it Turned out that he was a gay What descepción hear what frustration was Not old it was a man A chayotón Had pibote A jotolón Was a mayate.
Leandro in dress in dress Leandro in dress.
Everyone who's been burned knows what fire is everyone who's been drunk knows what alcohol is everyone who's been hurt so deeply can feel what this humiliation is everyone who's come across a transvestite has light this song What a misconception what a frustration it turns out he was a gay what a misconception hear what a frustration he wasn't old he was a