La flaca [English translation]

In my life, I haven't met a woman like Miss Scrawny

A black coral from the Havana, quite the tremendous mulatto

One hundred pounds of skin and bones, and forty kilos of Salsa

And two suns in her face, that speak to you with no words

That speak to you with no words

Miss Scrawny sleeps by day, she says that's how she deceives hunger

When night falls, she goes out to dance to La Tasca

To dance and dance, and drink and drink

One beer after another, but she never gets fatter

But she never gets fatter

I would give anything for a kiss from Miss Scrawny

For a kiss from her, even if it were only one

I would give anything for a kiss from Miss Scrawny

For a kiss from her, even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

As the song says, “I wet my white sheets”

Reminiscing the caresses that she gave me the first day

I go crazy from wanting to sleep next to her

Because, god, this skinny woman has me mad

She has got me really mad

I would give anything for a kiss from Miss Scrawny

For a kiss from her, even if it were only one

I would give anything for a kiss from Miss Scrawny

For a kiss from her, even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one

Even if it were only one