Little village girl, I'll tell you that you love me
Your look, your smile, your little mouth so divine
To look at your waist and think about your beauty
My madness grows
Little village girl, a thin filly
It does not even exceed, the cadence of your step
I do not lose hope of stroking that braid
And to take you from my arm
I'll wait for you on Sunday, and there when you leave Mass
I'll tell you that I love you, that I love you,
It brings me crazy, your smile
I'll take some flowers, I'll confess my love
And I will fill you with joy, if you agree to kiss me
And let us cover your rebozo
Little village girl, a thin filly
It does not even exceed, the cadence of your step
I do not lose hope of stroking your braid
And to take you from my arm
I'll wait for you on Sunday, and there when you leave Mass
I'll tell you that I love you, that I love you,
It brings me crazy, your smile
I'll take some flowers, I'll confess my love
And I will fill you with joy, if you agree to kiss me
And let us cover your rebozo
Only among all we can make this a better place :)