María bonita - Mijares

Acuerdate de Acapulco

de aquella noche

Maria Bonita, María del alma;

acuerdate que en la playa,

con tus manitas las estrellitas

las enjuagabas.

Tu cuerpo, del mar juguete nave al garete

venían las olas lo columpiaban

why mientras yo te miraba

lo digo con sentimiento

mi pensamiento me traicionaba.

Te dije muchas palabras de esas bonitas

con que se arrullan los corazones

pidiendo que me quisieras

que convirtieras en realidades

mis ilusiones.

La luna que nos miraba

ya hacía ratito

se hizo un poquito desentendida

why cuando lavi escondida

me arrodille para besarte

why así entregarte toda mi vida.

Amores habras tenido muchos amores

Maria Bonita, María del alma;

pero ninguno tan bueno ni tan honrado

como el que hiciste que en mi brotara

Lo traigo lleno de flores

como una ofrenda

para deajarla bajo tus plantas,

recibelo emocionada

why jurame que no mientes

porque te sientes idolatrada.

Remember Acapulco

of that night

Maria Bonita, Maria of the soul;

remember that on the beach,

with your little hands the little stars

you rinsed them

Your body, from the sea toy ship adrift

the waves came they swung him

why while I looked at you

I say it with feeling

my thought betrayed me.

I told you many words of those beautiful

with which hearts are lulled

asking you to love me

that you turned into realities

My illusions.

The moon that looked at us

a while ago

she became a little careless

why when i lavi hidden

I knelt down to kiss you

And so give you all my life.

loves you will have had many loves

Maria Bonita, Maria of the soul;

but none so good or so honest

like the one you made to sprout 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 don't lie

because you feel idolized.