Mira Como Viene
Jarabe de Palo
Look How It Comes
Look, my love
how the sun rises
in my heart
look how it shines
Perhaps with little
I am satisfied
very slowly
you drive me crazy
Look how the river goes down
how warm it comes
look how it has dawned
your hair tangled in mine
Look how the river comes,
look how it comes,
it comes, it comes, it comes.
Look how the river comes, warm
look how the wheat has grown,
it comes, it comes, it comes.
move like that a little more, slowly look how it comes...
it comes, it comes, it comes
How I like it to come like that,
how I like it
Martha thinks how you come and how you go...
