La de la mochila azul
Pedro Fernández
Que te pasa chiquillo que te pasa
Me dicen en la escuela y me preguntan en mi casa
Y hasta ahora lo supe de repente cuando
Oí pasar la lista y ella no estuvo presente.
La de la mochila azul, la de ojitos dormilones
Me dejó gran inquietud y bajas calificaciones
Ni al recreo quiero salir no me divierto con nada
No puedo leer no escribir
Me hace falta su mirada.
De recuerdo me quedan sus colores
Las hojas del cuaderno
Dice amores de borrones
Yo quisiera mirarla en su pupitre
Porque si ella ya no vuelve mi salón será muy triste.
La de la mochila azul, la de ojitos dormilones
Me dejó gran inquietud y bajas calificaciones
Al recreo quiero salir no me divierto con nada
No puedo leer no escribir
Me hace falta su mirada.
Fuente: LyricFind
Compositores: Bulmaro Bermudez Gomez
Letra de La de la mochila azul © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
The one with the blue backpack
Pedro Fernández
What's wrong with you kiddo what's wrong with you
They tell me at school and they ask me at home
And so far I suddenly found out when
I heard the roll call and she wasn't there.
The one with the blue backpack, the one with the sleepy eyes
She left me with great restlessness and low grades
I don't even want to go out to recess I don't have fun with anything
I can't read, I can't write
I miss her gaze.
As a souvenir I have her colors left
The pages of the notebook
She says loves of erasures
I would like to look at her at her desk
Because if she doesn't come back my classroom will be very sad
The one with the blue backpack, the one with the sleepy eyes
She left me with great restlessness and low grades
At recess I want to go out I don't have fun with anything
I can't read I can't write
I miss her gaze.
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