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Butterfly Band

Banda Fresa

Banda Mariposa

Hay mariposa tienes una mirada de lo mas
Delicada y misteriosa hay mariposa tu que siempre
Caminas como las bailarinas mira que cosa
Un muchacho tan fino que camina tan raro
Un muchacho tan fino que camina tan raro
Yo me muero de risa cuando pasa a mi lado
Yo me muero de risa cuando pasa a mi lado

Hay mariposa tienes una mirada de lo mas
Delicada y misteriosa hay mariposa tu que siempre
Caminas como las bailarinas mira que cosa
Esque a nadie le importa que lleves melena
Esque a nadie le importa que lleves melena
Pero uñas pintadas eso si es problema
Pero uñas pintadas eso si es problema

Hay mariposa siempre tienes la cara de lo mas
Maqillada y pretensiosa hay mariposa se murmura
La gente que ese bato corriente mira que cosa
Siempre va por la calle se pinta la boca
Diles como te llamas me dicen la loca
Diles como te llamas me dicen la loca

Hay mariposa siempre tienes la cara de lo
Mas maqillada y pretensiosa hay mariposa se murmura
La gente que ese bato corrinte mira que cosa
No me mires de frente que me pones nervioso
No me mires de frente que me pones nervoso
Ese suetrer que es llevas tu tienes que salonso

Hay mariposa tienes una mirada de lo mas
Delicada y misteriosa hay mariposa tu que siempre
Caminas como las bailarinas mira que cosa
Un muchacho tan fino que camina tan raro
Un muchacho tan fino que camina tan raro
Yo me muero de risa cuando pasa a mi lado
Yo me muero de risa cuando pasa a mi lado.

Butterfly Band

Butterfly, you have a gaze that is the most
Delicate and mysterious, oh butterfly, you who always
Walk like the ballerinas, look at that
A boy so refined who walks so strangely
A boy so refined who walks so strangely
I die of laughter when he passes by my side
I die of laughter when he passes by my side

Butterfly, you have a gaze that is the most
Delicate and mysterious, oh butterfly, you who always
Walk like the ballerinas, look at that
Because no one cares if you have long hair
Because no one cares if you have long hair
But painted nails, now that's a problem
But painted nails, now that's a problem

Butterfly, you always have the most
Makeup-covered and pretentious face, oh butterfly, it's whispered
By people that this ordinary guy, look at that
Always walks down the street, painting his lips
Tell them your name, they call me crazy
Tell them your name, they call me crazy

Butterfly, you always have the most
Makeup-covered and pretentious face, oh butterfly, it's whispered
By people that this ordinary guy, look at that
Don't look at me directly, you make me nervous
Don't look at me directly, you make me nervous
That sweater you're wearing, you have to take it off

Butterfly, you have a gaze that is the most
Delicate and mysterious, oh butterfly, you who always
Walk like the ballerinas, look at that
A boy so refined who walks so strangely
A boy so refined who walks so strangely
I die of laughter when he passes by my side
I die of laughter when he passes by my side.

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