Chiquitita
Miguel Aceves Mejía
Little Girl
Little girl, I'm the one who loves you
And loving you, my dear, is not a crime
Here I send you a love letter
To keep in your heart
Your caresses are what kill me
Your caresses make me suffer
Can't you see the starry sky
Little girl, when I see you
Little girl, I want to hold you tight
In the depths of my heart
If my chest could serve as a prison
I would give you an eternal sentence
And with this, I bid you farewell
With the pain in my heart
If you think of having a new lover
What a torment for my heart.