Mujer Florero
Ella Baila Sola
Flower Vase Woman
When I grow up
I want to be a flower vase woman
Tucked away at home, I'll wait for you
Checkered slippers ready
Everything clean and the bed well made
When I grow up, I want to cook for you
While the children run around the house
And even though we see each other little
I'm always here for your wishes
Because without you, I'm nothing
I want to be your flower vase
With my wide waist
Very happy when
You give me the kiss of the week
It's my dream all clean
It's my dream to be in a robe
And tell the neighbors
The misfortunes that happen to me
When I grow up, I want to be a flower vase woman
Your wishes will always be orders
Because you know more about everything
I want to give all my time to your house
I want to be your flower vase
With my wide waist
Very happy when
You give me the kiss of the week
It's my dream all clean
It's my dream to be in a robe
And tell the neighbors
The misfortunes that happen to me
When I grow up, I want to be a flower vase woman
When I grow up, I want to be a flower vase
And at night I'll make you dinner
While you watch the game or a magazine
And I'll talk non-stop about my homely day
You don't look at me, you don't listen to me
Oh, how much I love you
I want to be your flower vase
I want to be your flower vase
With my wide waist
Very happy when
You give me the kiss of the week
It's my dream all clean
It's my dream to be in a robe
And tell the neighbors
The misfortunes that happen to me
