La Jirafa
Calle 13
The Giraffe
Plant your feet like two roots
With that swagger
You might cast a spell on me
Be careful
Don't let me step on you
Mommy with caution
Shake the fabric
In the name of your grandmother
My cinnamon
My little sugar
My beautiful Sara
My hurricane-like little storm
My holy Clara
I won't let any strange thing step on you
I'll light the candles so nothing happens to you
Here there are no knives
Nor guns
Here there is
A lot, a lot
A lot, a lot
A lot of pots
Here there is a lot of sun
Many beaches
Many waves
Here everything is molasses
No pangola
I'll paint the beach for you
Crayola blue
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
In a boat
If there's no boat
We'll follow with a song
So you
So you
See how your tail floats
When I saw you
I felt ticklish
It was like having
Forty ants
Tickling my belly
You know
You know
You know
You're bursting
You pulled my pants, you're a trickster
Let's get muddy in a tortilla
Let's make tembleque mixed with custard
I'll eat your wood
With all the woodworm
She eeee eeee
She eeee she
She eeee eeee
She eeee she
I want to see
All the giraffe
I want it to kick me
Let's see who escapes
Stirring the dough
I want four cups
Of carrot with pumpkin
You take me
Flying through the countryside
Lifted off the ground
Walking on stilts
With a basket of sweet potatoes
To walk over the boats
Until reaching your mountain range
The one that heals me from all the healers
There are rumors
That you are
The luck of all colors
A garden full of beans
Many necklaces adorned with shells
Your name came up in the three cards
The comets told me
To get in
All the way without hesitation
To go on the trip
Without a suitcase
To complete the journey
Around the whole planet
On a mat
Stomp
Stomp
Stomp
Stomp the sole
Let's screw the washer
Give
Give
Give
Give me some Nutella
With you I'll go without anything
A cappella
She eeee eeee
She eeee she
She eeee eeee
She eeee she