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Come on, Stir

Marisol

Anda Jaleo

Yo me subí a un pino verde
Por ver si
La divisaba,
Por ver si la divisaba.

Tan sólo divisé el polvo
Del coche
Que la llevaba del coche
Que la llevava.

Anda jaleo, jaleo;
Ya se acabó el alboroto
Y comienza el tiroteo
Y comienza el tiroteo.

Debajo de un pino verde muy triste
Yo un dia lloraba muy triste
Yo un dia lloraba

Y como el pino era verde
De verle
Yo ya lloraba de verle
Yo ya lloraba

Anda jaleo, jaleo;
Ya se acabó el alboroto
Y comienza el tiroteo
Y comienza el tiroteo.

Come on, Stir

I climbed a green pine tree
To see if
I could spot her,
To see if I could spot her.

I only spotted the dust
From the car
That took her away from the car
That took her away.

Come on, stir, stir;
The commotion is over
And the shooting begins
And the shooting begins.

Under a very sad green pine tree
One day I cried very sadly
One day I cried

And since the pine tree was green
Seeing it
I was already crying seeing it
I was already crying

Come on, stir, stir;
The commotion is over
And the shooting begins
And the shooting begins.

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