La Taleñita

Your eyes will cry, take my handkerchief,
and in your little tears the sky is seen, the sky is seen,
and in your little tears my taleñita the sky is seen.
Like two stars shining with the moon
they all hide, there are none left, there are none left.
They all hide my taleñita there are none left.

Achalay my dream is to see you again, but the distance steals the dream of being your owner
soon I will go look for you my taleñita of my love.

I long for your hair so black and silky, don't bring back memories that are very painful, that are very painful.
Don't bring back memories that are very painful, that are very painful.
And your little skirt dances in my places, handkerchiefs fly in the carnivals, in the carnivals,
handkerchiefs fly in the carnivals, in the carnivals.

Achalay my dream is to see you again .....

Mandy