La Del Morralito
Llegaste el año pasado
Yo te vi llegar descalza, traias un morral cargando cuando venias de tu casa
Y ahora andas apantallando y alborotando a la raza
Traias la trenza en la espalda, con moñitos adornados
Ya te pelasta navaja y pareces hulatusada
Y ahora anadas de minifalda y ya traes la sanca pegada
Ya no escuchas el pitido de mi carro de camote
Tal vez algun individuo te pasa pitando el coche
Ya cambias de morralito, a una bolsa de broches
Ahora que ya traes zapatos te volviste renoviera
Ya le diste tu retrato al hijo de la portera
Pero el no te hecha ni un lazo, por que eres recallejera
Cuando fuiste 'pa tu rancho, dijiste que eras artista
Que haya te habian hecho, estrella, hya en el teatro "blanquita"
Y que un productor te espera, por que te trae en su lista
The Girl with the Little Backpack
You arrived last year
I saw you arrive barefoot, carrying a backpack when you came from your house
And now you're showing off and stirring up the crowd
You had a braid on your back, with decorated ribbons
You used to carry a knife and now you look all dolled up
And now you're wearing a miniskirt and you already have the lipstick on
You no longer hear the honking of my beat-up car
Maybe some guy is honking at you from his car
You've changed your little backpack to a bag with clasps
Now that you wear shoes, you've become a fashionista
You gave your picture to the janitor's son
But he doesn't make a move on you, because you're a street girl
When you went back to your hometown, you said you were an artist
That they had made you a star there at the