La de la mochila azul

What's wrong little one
what's wrong
they ask me at school
and they ask me at home
And just now I realized suddenly
when I heard the roll call
and she wasn't present

The one with the blue backpack,
the one with sleepy eyes,
she left me greatly troubled
and with low grades
I don't even want to go out for recess
I don't have fun with anything
I can't read or write
I miss her gaze

I'm left with memories
of her colors
two pages
from the notebook
it says loves
among smudges
I wish
I could see her at her desk
because if she doesn't come back
my classroom will be very sad

The one with the blue backpack
the one with sleepy eyes
she left me greatly troubled
and with low grades
I don't even want to go out for recess
I don't have fun with anything
I can't read or write
I miss her gaze

chorus
the one with the blue backpack
the one with sleepy eyes