El chino [English translation]

She looks at him with love,

he strips her in the room,

sees all the skin little by little,

and caresses her for the first time.

And the insanity of the city

doesn't stop of being heard

he fears to hurt her

and she can't wait anymore.

First she lets loose a button

while he dies of passion.

She does it very well

lets his hand go down

by her chest until reaching

where the honey is...

It will be better to forget everything this time,

it will be better to go home after.

It's six o'clock in the cuckoo clock,

goodbye baby, it seems like it was yesterday.

The chinese never lost the grip,

he didn't know true love.

We all have a weakness

in the pants.

• Artist:Celeste Carballo
• Album:Chocolate Ingles