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Neighbor

Los Chicanos

Vecina

Vecina, qué bonita es usted
Se me van los ojos tras de sus encantos al verla pasar
Por Dios, que ya no aguanto las ansias de hablarle
Y de confesarle, este, mi gran amor

Vecina, qué bonita es usted
Cuántas cosas bellas quisiera decirle al verla pasar
Y yo que solo tengo ojos para mirarla
Me muero de tristeza al sentir su frialdad

Vecina, princesa de mi barrio
Yo que tanto la quiero
Y usted, ni siquiera me ha querido mirar

Y yo que solo tengo ojos para mirarla
Me muero de tristeza al sentir su frialdad

Vecina, princesa de mi barrio
Yo que tanto la quiero
Y usted, ni siquiera me ha querido mirar

Neighbor

Neighbor, how pretty you are
My eyes follow your charms as you pass by
God, I can't stand the urge to talk to you
And confess to you, this, my great love

Neighbor, how pretty you are
So many beautiful things I would like to tell you as you pass by
And I, who only have eyes to look at you
I die of sadness feeling your coldness

Neighbor, princess of my neighborhood
I love you so much
And you, you haven't even wanted to look at me

And I, who only have eyes to look at you
I die of sadness feeling your coldness

Neighbor, princess of my neighborhood
I love you so much
And you, you haven't even wanted to look at me

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