La Gaita De La Cenicienta Letra – Tru La La

La Gaita De La Cenicienta Letra by Tru La La

Cuando era chico, cuando era chico
Me contaron una historia
Que era linda, que era linda
Y me hablaron de una chica que era humilde

Que era triste, que era triste
Que no cantaba, no bailaba, no reía
Que era aburrida, era aburrida
Hasta que un día se escapo a una fiesta

Bailo cuarteto, bailo cuarteto
Que no bailaba, no reía
Porque era triste y aburrida
Que no bailaba, no reía

Porque era triste y aburrida
Pero nadie sabe quе era cuartetera…
Pеro nadie sabe que era cuartetera..
Y se ponía, y se ponía minifalda bien cortita

Y una peluca, y una peluca
Y mientras que cuarteto ella bailaba
Perdió un zapato, perdió un zapato
Y tuvo que volverse a su casa

Muy angustiada, muy angustiada
Y el muchachito que con ella había bailado
Llego a su casa, trajo el zapato
Que no bailaba, no reía, porque

Era triste y aburrido, que no bailaba, no reía
Porque era triste y aburrida
Pero nadie sabe que era cuartetera..
Pero nadie sabe que era cuartetera…
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La Gaita De La Cenicienta Lyrics English

When I was a boy, when I was a boy
They told me a story
That was cute, who was cute
And they told me about a girl who was humble

That she was sad, who was sad
That she did not sing, did not dance, she was not laughing
That she was bored, she was boring
Until one day she escaped at a party

Bailo Quartet, Bailo Quartet
That she did not dance, she was not laughing
Because she was sad and boring
That did not dance, I did not laugh

Because she was sad and boring
But nobody knows that she was a quarters …
I do not know that she was a quartettera …
And she became, and she became a very short miniskirt

And a wig, and a wig
And while quartet she danced
She lost a shoe, she lost a shoe
And she had to turn home

Very anguished, very anguished
And the boy who had danced
She came to her house, she brought the shoe
That she did not dance, she did not laugh, because

It was sad and boring, that she did not dance, she was not laughing
Because she was sad and boring
But nobody knows that she was a quarters ..
But nobody knows that she was a quarter …
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