La Hormiguita - Juan Luis Guerra 4.40

La conoci una tarde

con su guitarra cazaba boleros,

tenia puesto un jean y

una rosita amarilla en el pelo

que vas a hacer, me pregunto, soriendo

lo que tu quieras, respondi

fuimos al mar y mojamos los suenos

guine mis ojos

y un delfin pinto una ola rizada en su pecho

luego, rei y rompimos el hielo

y nos mordimos los dedos

como viola en un solo de chelo

Eres como una hormiguita

que me besa y me pica

que recorre mi espalda

y se acuesta en mi barba a estudiar geografia

eres como un trapecista que atraviesa mi lengua

y tu circo de flores me carga y me suelta,

perdiento la cuenta, perdiendo la cuenta

Y tuve ganas de llorar,

pero tan solo en mi ojo derecho

ella hablaba de la luna y de chopin

y yo tocaba el preludio de un beso

luego, rei y rompimos el hielo,

nos mordimos los dedos

como viola en un solo de chelo.

I met her one afternoon

with her guitar she hunted boleros,

she had on a jean and

a yellow rose in her hair

what are you going to do, I wonder, smiling

whatever you want, I replied

We went to the sea and wet our dreams

wink my eyes

and a dolphin painted a curly wave on his chest

then i laughed and we broke the ice

and we bit our fingers

as a viola in a cello solo

you are like an ant

that kisses me and itches me

that runs down my back

and she lies down on my beard to study geography

you're like a trapeze artist across my tongue

and your circus of flowers carries me and releases me,

losing count, losing count

And I felt like crying

but only in my right eye

she talked about the moon and chopin

and I played the prelude to a kiss

Then I laughed and we broke the ice

we bit our fingers

as a viola in a cello solo.