Chonita

Chonita has a damn parrot
that's the torment of her heart
he says: my dear, my sky,
my dude, my blondie, my sweet passion.

The parrot never pays attention
doesn't even throw her a bone as punishment
and Chonita inside a little jar
gathers the tears of her pain.

Since I spotted you
with your precious beak
I crazily thought:
that damn parrot is my type
but you don't even realize
how much I love you
you run away from me, you just mock
mimicking my sad cry.

At the main post office
I sent a certified letter
a love letter
with a golden edge
and you ate the paper
without leaving a single page
you're so cruel, you don't want to read
the words of my anguish.

I think I'm gonna die
because you don't pay attention to me
the heart I gave you
you already shattered into pieces
but it's useless to pretend
your ingratitude kills me
come on tell me tell me yes
parrot give me your paw.