Chamaca

Girl
I'm going to give you some advice
I'm young, not old
But I know life

Girl
I was fooled by your height
You're pretty and pure
But you're a child

Girl
I don't want to disappoint you
The wood of your pencil
Transcends your clothing

Girl
Go back to your beloved school
The books are still waiting for you
Finish your career

Girl
By telling you this, I'm sorry
But I know you're good
I forgive your innocence

Music

Girl
Go back to your beloved school
The books are still waiting for you
Finish your career

Girl
By telling you this, I'm sorry
But I know you're good
I forgive your innocence