Así es Carolita

She has when she wakes up
eyes like a child
mischievous face

Oh, how nice it is to have her by my side and love her
as I know how to love

Oh, how nice it is to have her by my side and love her
as I know how to love

They have when they look at me
their eyes shine
encouraging me in everything

Oh, how nice it is to hear her wandering around the house
and know that she is happy

Oh, how nice it is to hear her wandering around the house
and know that she is happy
but sometimes

I like to strum the guitar
and perform the miracle of a song
tell her that all my dreams
revolve around her because she is my love

I like to look into her eyes
when I arrive and see her trembling with love
and then kiss her and tell her
the good and the bad that happened to me today

Sometimes
I tell her things
very personal and tender

How beautiful mornings
my father used to tell
stories that spoke to me
of distant lands
of goblins and fairies
that maybe my kids will never hear

She is fragile and tender
like a barefoot child
like a pregnant bird

Oh, how nice it is to know
that winter will come
and I will cover her

Oh, how nice it is to know
that winter will come
and I will cover her
but there are days sometimes

I like to strum the guitar
and perform the miracle of a song
tell her that all my dreams
revolve around her because she is my love

I like to look into her eyes
when I arrive and see her trembling with love
and then kiss her and tell her
the good and the bad that happened to me today

She has when she wakes up
eyes like a child
mischievous face ...