Chica
Sitting in the shade of a piña colada tree
Describing the disease with her purple pen
While the boys are skinny-dipping,she’s occupied
By black-coats blasting roads through sacred lands
Silenced by the anguish that dried up all her ink
Her mind is disturbed by the familiar voice
Chica Chica, muy bonita
¿Donde esta tu alegria?
Chica Chiquita muy bonita
No te hages sangre friea
Writing the next chapter of her life
Don’t think she’ll say a word, you’ll read her eyes
While the rude are riding by on their bikes
Cat-call casting greasy lures but she slips away
Una chica muy bonita on the verge of letting go
Chiquita’s got a lot on her mind
She sees the struggle and the fights
Chiquita not ready to bleed
But los mosquitos need to feed
Walking down the street with a mission to meet
She’ll find the moment underneath her bare feet
Delphi dagger of amnesty lift the sultry conspiracy
Una chica muy bonita, vamos al Diablo a quitarle el chile
Chica Chica, muy bonita
¿Donde esta tu alegria?
Chica Chiquita muy bonita
No te hages sangre friea
Chiquita’s learning peace of mind
She sees there’s no war to fight
Chiquita’s de sangre caliente
Trail of stars in the desert sky
Chica Chica, muy bonita…