Amigos Tuve Una Novia (part. Cheche Flores)

Friends, I had a girlfriend
At the age of fourteen, I was so young
She lacked experience

She told me
Sir, I’m feeling shy
Get out today, come back tomorrow
To tell you the truth

She has
Her little golden beak
And her little wings
They’re covered in gold

Here in my chest
Her caresses well kept
Come here, little dove, come here
Cuddle up to sleep

She has
Her little golden beak
And her little wings
They’re covered in gold

Here in my chest
Her caresses well kept
Come here, little dove, come here
Cuddle up to sleep