Tan Bonita

So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.

Every time I see her pass by, at the corner of my house
I can't control myself, I don't know what's happening to me.
She has to be for me, I tell my friends.
Only then will I be happy, she has to live with me.
If someone wants to intervene, they have to be my enemy.

So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.
So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.

After so much walking, the sidewalk that path.
I want to reach her house, I just don't dare.
One Sunday I talked, with her after leaving mass.
I saw her loose hair, as the breeze caressed it.
I got mad at the wind and she laughed.

So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.
So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.

She asked me a favor, to buy her two ribbons.
They could be any color, because she needed them.
I bought three ribbons, for her to tie her hair.
She asked why, she only needed two.
And I tied the third one, so she wouldn't let me go.

So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.
So beautiful she looks, with her hair loose.
Whoever sees her doesn't sigh, I bet you.