Mariposita
Mario Mendoza
Little Butterfly
Butterfly with a thousand colors, like my precious soul
You already know that in my eyes, tears only fall for looking at you
You stay in your house, like the flowers in their garden
I go down the road, like the petals of flowers
What snake could I see that doesn't have its venom?
What woman could I see that doesn't know what it is to love?
The snakes in the green don't appear in the distance
That's how I am, young and single, or not waking up in my bed
My heart announces to me the things that will happen to me
To you, nothing will announce the kicks that will come to you
