Dear Shell
why are you
so confused
Shell of the soul
stop crying so much
next year
lending to us
God gives leave
Alama shell
we are going to get married
The little birds are already singing
the day is coming lighting up
the little birds are already singing
/>The sun is already shining
And I tell you
get up Consepción
and give me some fat
I'm going to go to work
No! Get excited, friend Luly!
Next year
God giving us permission
Shell of the soul
we will get married
The little birds are already singing
br/>The day is coming, illuminating
The little birds are already singing
The sun is illuminating,
I tell you
Get up, Consepción
Let's have some fats
/>that is your obligation.