Mitad Tú, Mitad Yo
La Rondalla de Saltillo
Half You, Half Me
I want to see playing
Through the pieces and courtyards
A flesh doll
Half you half me
Carrying in its hair
The color of your hair
And in its heavenly eyes
The merciful gaze
That God gave me
I want to see playing
Now and always and for life
A flesh doll
Half you half me
Carrying on its cheeks
The moisture of your kisses
And in its mouth the perfume
And in its mouth the perfume
That your breast gave
I want to see it looking for me
I want to see it waiting for me
I want to feel its embrace
When it sees me coming
I want it to say things
And tell me lies
I want it to console me
When it sees me cry
I want to die afterwards
Knowing that there is
A flesh doll
Half you half me
That carries in its hair
The color of