Chiquillada

Childishness, childishness, childishness

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

With five socks we made the ball
And that same afternoon
We lost by one goal
A little dog that was abandoned
Became the mascot
Of the team that won

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

Grandpa says that on breezy days
Tiny angels come from the Sun
And dance attached to the kite
Flowers from the first sky, sugar cane and colored paper

Oh short pants
Little bag of memories
Short pants
With just one strap

Half a cookie
Breaking the pockets
Sticks for fishing
Little sparrow jumps
The boys from the whole block
When the Sun is scorching
They go to the canyon

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

I don't understand anymore
What the neighbors want
One never does anything
And they all complain
The street is free if we want to cross it
Running after the hoop, pushing the walker

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

Beautiful marble
Crystal clear eye
I swear, I won't give you up
Even if the bully wins
You cost me two baby teeth, marble
The scolding from the old lady
But I have you

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

Party in the puddles
When the rain stops
Snails and frogs
And children playing
The wind pushes
A little paper boat
Nice to have lived it
To be able to sing about it

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
Short pants
With just one strap

Childishness, childishness, childishness

Short pants
Little bag of my memories
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Short pants
With just one strap

Do you remember?