Maria Bonita - Lucho Gatica

Acuérdate de Acapulco, de aquellas noches

María bonita, María del alma

Acuérdate que en la playa, con tus manitas

Las estrellitas, las enjuagabas

Tu cuerpo del mar juguete, nave al garete

Venían las olas, lo columpiaban

Y mientras yo te miraba, te juro con sentimiento

Mi pensamiento te traicionaba

Te dije muchas palabras, de esas bonitas

Con que se arrullan, los corazones

Pidiendo que mi quisieras, que convirtieras

En realidades, mis ilusiones

La luna que nos miraba

Ya hacía un ratito

De hizo un poquito

Desentendida

Y cuando la vi escondida

Me arrodillé a besarte

Y así entregarte

Toda mi vida

Amores habrás tenido, muchos amores

María Bonita, María del alma

Pero ninguno tan bueno, ni tan honrado

Como el que hiciste, que en mí brotara

Lo traigo lleno de flores, como una ofrenda

Para dejarlo, bajo tus plantas

Recíbelo emocionada, y júrame que no mientes

Porque te sientes, idolatrada

Remember Acapulco, those nights

Pretty Maria, Maria of the soul

Remember that on the beach, with your little hands

The little stars, you rinsed them

Your toy body of the sea, ship adrift

The waves came, they swung him

And while I was looking at you, I swear with feeling

My thought betrayed you

I told you many words, of those beautiful ones

With which they lull, the hearts

Asking that you want me, that you convert

In reality, my illusions

The moon that watched us

it was a while ago

He did a little

misunderstood

And when I saw her hidden

I knelt down to kiss you

And so deliver you

All my life

You will have had loves, many loves

María Bonita, María of the soul

But none so good, nor so honest

Like the one you did, that sprouted in me

I bring it full of flowers, as an offering

To leave it, under your plants

Receive it excited, and swear to me that you are not lying

Because you feel idolized