El Cocuyo
Silvestre Dangond
The Firefly
They are filling your head with firefly
With firefly, with firefly
But I am yours, always yours, always yours
Whoever comes to speak ill of me
Without having a heart salary
It's because they are in love with you
Or maybe they like me
Whoever thinks they will make me unhappy
Be it a man, be it a woman, they are wrong
Oh, they are filling your head with firefly
And how much those who are going to bother you enjoy
Give those vagabonds coffee with salt
So they can go with their music somewhere else
They are filling your head with firefly
With firefly, with firefly
But I am yours, always yours, always yours
They are filling your head with firefly
With firefly, with firefly
But I am yours, always yours, always yours
I love gossiping people
They see someone happy and envy them
They can't live their own life
And want to live someone else's life
Then they say that God punishes them
When they condemn themselves
And they are filling your head with firefly
And how much those who are going to bother you enjoy
Give those vagabonds coffee with salt
So they can go with their music somewhere else
They are filling your head with firefly
With firefly, with firefly
But I am yours, always yours, always yours
