Letra de Ricardo Arjona - Historia de un taxi (en inglés), Musica de Ricardo Arjona - Historia de un taxi (en inglés)

Letra de Ricardo Arjona - Historia de un taxi (en inglés)
it was ten o'clock at night,
piloting my ship.
my taxi was one wolkswagen
of 68.
it was one of those days where there was bad passage.
the sequins on a dress,
i made the stop.
it was a beautiful blonde wearing a miniskirt.
the neckline on her back
just came to glory.
a black tear rolled down his cheek.
whereas the mirror said "see that calf!"
i saw a little more.
it was ten-forty sigzagueaba in reform.
i said "my name is norma"
while crossing the leg.
i take a strange cigar these that give you laughter.
quickly offered her fire
i shook his hand
i asked "who are you crying?
and i said "of a type which is believed by rich
can come to deceive. "
"you will not fall. by love, must get up" i said
"holds a mirror if she wants is revenge.
and smiled.
coro
what is it that makes a living seducing driver?
what is it that makes a taxi driver in building a wound?
what is it that makes a taxi driver in front of a lady?
what is it that makes a taxi driver with dreams of bed?
ask me ...
i saw him hugging and kissing a humble girl.
class is very simple,
it is by its facade.
i smiled in the mirror and sat aside.
i was stupefied,
with the tarnished mirror.
he said "bend in the corner, go to my house.
after a couple of tequilas, we'll see what happens. "
to describe what we did on the carpet.
if sufficient sum to kiss up to the shade,
and a little more ...
"do not feel you. so alone, i suffer but not the same.
my wife and my schedule, have opened an abyss. "
"as suffering on both sides of the social classes!"
"ud. suffers in his mansion,
i suffer in the suburbs. "
he said "come with me, you know i'm not alone."
hair was done in a queue,
went to the bar where they were.
we went just the hugging a girl.
see if there is a great destination and this city is small.
was my wife!
coro
what is it that makes a living seducing driver?
what is it that makes a taxi driver in building a wound?
what is it that makes a taxi driver when a gentleman
coincides with his wife in time and attention?
ask me ...
since the night they play to trick us.
are in the same bar ...
and the blonde, for the taxi, always at ten (haha)
in the same place.