Chica Del Sur
Los Vasquez
Southern Girl
It's you
Unpredictable like the weather
You go hand in hand with the wind
And also with the rain
It's you
With your rosy cheeks
That the cold winter brushes
And also the frost
It's you, southern girl
Your loose hair, the blue sky
You walk through the storm
And that smile and your gaze
It's you, southern girl
Fresh air, snow your
It's that way of speaking
That little song at the end, it enchants me
It's you
A cold night of stars
Mixture of water and wood
Scent of cypress
It's you
Just like the tide
That condemns me to shipwreck
If I don't have your love
It's you who keeps me awake, every night
It's you, more beautiful than winter, there's no one like you
It's you, southern girl
Your loose hair, the blue sky
You walk through the storm
And that smile and your gaze
It's you, southern girl
Fresh air, snow your
It's that way of speaking
That little song at the end, it enchants me
