La Chica de La Boutique

I was walking, looking at shop windows
And while dreaming when I saw you
You were in a pose, somewhat filming
Standing at the door of the boutique
I approached, maybe pulsating
What I would feel close to you
I looked into your eyes, I said smiling
What a beautiful girl they sell here

You asked me: What will you take, I said nothing
I just want to look at you, without bothering you
But if I could, I would try to buy you
Not with money, but with affection and never leave you
This was the beginning of such a lovely time
Walking the streets, I remember you
This was the beginning of such a lovely time
I never forget that boutique

I was walking, looking at shop windows
And while dreaming when I saw you
You were in a pose, somewhat filming
Standing at the door of the boutique
I approached, maybe pulsating
What I would feel close to you
I looked into your eyes, I said smiling
What a beautiful girl they sell here

You asked me: What will you take, I said nothing
I just want to look at you, without bothering you
But if I could, I would try to buy you
Not with money, but with affection and never leave you
This was the beginning of such a lovely time
Walking the streets, I remember you
This was the beginning of such a lovely time
I never forget that boutique
I never forget that boutique
I never forget that boutique