Pajarillo

From a branch of my heart
a sigh flew
when I was thinking of you today
with crazy longing

In a pocket of his pants
he carries an I love you
and a kiss of mine
to stamp on your mouth
when making indirect contact
with the air
the sigh was transforming
into a little bird
if you see it, love
don't snub it
this white beak
and colorful plumage

If you see it around
oh, love, let yourself be seen
lean out the window
and tell him you'll be back

And he will sing to you
coming from a wounded heart
to ask for his life
for you to come back to me

little bird
little bird
you are my last option
you are my only hope
not to die of love
Little bird
little bird
don't give up, please
search for my beloved
until the last corner

Little bird little bird
you are my last option...