Carito

I was thinking about these times
Of incomprehensions and disenchantments
And for so many good reasons
To dream without fainting
And I thought with nostalgia
From the innocence of those years
Of those first loves
That when remembering they are reborn
And I remember in my memory
Those times of Carito
She was a Miss Boston
Who taught at school
He liked Spanish
And although he spoke it very little
She had those beautiful eyes
They spoke very well of her

Carito speaks to me in English
How beautiful he looks
Carito speaks to me in English
What does it tell me, I don't know

Carito speaks to me in English
How beautiful he looks
Carito speaks to me in English
What does it tell me, I don't know

Carlitos don't be like that
Now listen to me
You will pay attention
I need you to write in English
Very perfect paragraph
And tell me where did you learn
Where you learn to be so flirtatious
Remember nothing about football
Until you finish the work you have
And he gave me a smile
And I was going crazy
And then in the exam
I turned everything upside down
Carito left the valley
I remember her singing
Because it made me very sad
He went to his land

Carito speaks to me in English
How beautiful he looks
Carito speaks to me in English
What does it tell me, I don't know

Carito speaks to me in English
How beautiful he looks
Carito speaks to me in English
What does it tell me, I don't know

Carito, tell me yes
I don't want to die
Carito don't tell me no
I'm dying for your love

Carito, tell me yes
I don't want to die
Carito don't tell me no
I'm dying for your love

What does race matter?
Neither the language
If in the end what counts
He is a good person
If you are from the highlands
Or from hot land
If in the end what is worth
It's about being good people
What does your creed matter?
If he is a man of influence
If in the end what counts
It's decent people
It doesn't matter if it's white
Whether he is poor or famous
If in the end what is worth
It's that he sings tasty