You were prettier, more beautiful than the October moon, your voice was as sweet as a sparrow's trill.
She was the most tender girl in that old neighborhood, the men fought over her faithful heart.
They made their bets to conquer her, but no boy won her love
She was so different from the other girls that she was never interested in the love of any man.
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She was different and she gave her best friend flowers
She was different, but that's the life of some loves.
They say that the ideal flight is a dove and pigeon and another form of love seems strange to them
I only think that there are currents of air and everyone who breathes their wind better
(chorus)
She was different and she gave her best friend flowers
She was different, but that's the life of some loves.