Los Pies de Mi Niña Huelen a Caramelo
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My Girl's Feet Smell Like Caramel
My girl's skin
Smells like caramel
And the sweet mango
That is given in my town
My girl's skin
Is my own skin
Only that in life
There are old sweats
My scorched skin
Burning with desires
And my girl's skin
Smells like caramel
If we have to make war
The war will be made
To see the children
Happily playing
And the old people
Talking about peace
Because then the war
Is for others
Because then the war
Is for others
Lollipop, moonflower
Lollipop, lollipop man
That my girl's skin
Smells like caramel
Sleep my girl
Wake up the old
Look for the dawn
For a new world
Lollipop, moonflower
For the same land
Lollipop, lollipop man
For the same sky
My girl's skin
Is the skin of my town
It's my own skin
And from the town I come
With its old children
Its working children
Without a single coin
Without a caramel
Without a single coin
Without a caramel
Lollipop, moonflower
Lollipop, lollipop man
That my girl's skin
Smells like caramel
Wake up the children
Wake up the old
Herd the dawn
For a new world
It's tough, Uncle Tiger
But Uncle Rabbit
Will give each child
A beautiful star
And also mango
And a caramel
Lollipop, moonflower
Lollipop, lollipop man
That my girl's skin
Smells like caramel
Lollipop, moonflower
For the same land
Lollipop, lollipop man
Under the same sky