Intro La Hormigita
Pedro El Escamoso
Intro The Little Ant
I met her one afternoon
With her guitar hunting boleros
She was wearing jeans
And a little yellow rose in her hair
What are you going to do?
She asked me smiling
Whatever you want, I replied
We went to the sea and soaked our dreams
I winked my eyes, and a dolphin
Painted a curly wave on her chest
Then we laughed
And broke the ice, (and broke the ice)
We bit our fingers, (we bit our fingers)
Like a viola in a cello solo
You're like a little ant
That kisses and stings me