El Pájaro Amarillo
Los 50 de Joselito
The Yellow Bird
Over the flowery reed of the stream
A yellow bird is flying
Over the flowery reed of the stream
A yellow bird is flying
Carries, carries in its beak the first little kiss
That you gave me, that got lost in the plain
Carries, carries in its beak the first little kiss
That you gave me, that got lost in the plain
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
Over the flowery reed of the stream
A yellow bird is flying
Over the flowery reed of the stream
A yellow bird is flying
Carries, carries in its beak the first little kiss
That you gave me, that got lost in the plain
Carries, carries in its beak the first little kiss
That you gave me, that got lost in the plain
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
It flew by and didn't sing, why is its beak tight
Cunning little bird, release that stolen kiss
