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Singer: Alfredo DE ANGELISSinger 2: Lalo MartelComposer: Félix BlancoAuthor: José Rótulo
Lyrics
Que linda estabas al pasar, pebeta,
con tu carita sonrosada y fina,
me pareciste una flor divina,
como jamás imaginé poder mirar.

Con ansias espero que pases de nuevo,
para decirte que por vos me muero
y que mis ojos, desde que te vieron,
no tienen mas sosiego, sólo saben lagrimerar.

Decí por Dios, dónde estás,
que mis ojos no te alcanzan,
no matés a la esperanza
que me dejaste al pasar.
Si te llegara a encontrar,
un piropo te diría,
escuchame vida mía,
aunque no te vea más.
English translation
How pretty you were as you passed by, little baby,
with your rosy, fine little face,
you looked to me like a divine flower,
such as I never imagined I could look at.

I anxiously wait for you to pass by again,
to tell you that I'm dying for you
and that my eyes, since they saw you,
have no more peace, they only know how to cry.

Say for God's sake, where are you?
that my eyes can't reach you,
don't kill the hope
that you left me when you passed by.
If I were to find you,
a compliment I would say to you,
listen to me, my life,
even if I don't see you anymore.

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