En Una Cajita de Oro
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
In a Little Golden Box
In a little golden box I have a tiny love
I don't lose hope of kissing your cheeks
Since I met you
I loved you more than my life
And my heart told me that you were the favored one
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I would like the dreamy caresses of your hands
To give you little kisses every moment and every hour
I would like to be the sun to come in through your window
To give you little kisses, morning star
Fly, fly
Little bird that goes from branch to branch
Go tell my love that I will see her tomorrow
With this, I say goodbye with a heavy heart
But don't forget, my dear, I carry you in my heart
