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In a very small port
What is in the middle of the bay
Moored to a piece of the shore
The Buccaneer goes
Sailing to the rhythm of the breeze
Chasing yellow stars
With a new dream every day
What he wants to make come true
All the secrets of this sea
Fit in a fist Oh, let me tell them now
The girl with the blue backpack
Like the sky, blue like the sea
The girl with the backpack blue
I am the spark that will light you up!
I notice that Old Lola
In which Pancho Villa traveled
When the gang meets
Take another once to walk
Where one fits, four fit
Going with Raúl, Neptune and Gato
Chasing the treasure trail
What are we going to find
I touch the sky with the fingers every time
That your black eyes touch my foot again
The girl with the blue backpack
Like the sky, blue like the sea
The girl The blue backpack is the spark that will set you on fire. In the mangrove there is no problem. Everything has a solution. There is no fear, anguish or shame
Let her endure another turn of the clock
The girl with the blue backpack
Like the sky, blue like the sea
The girl ±a of the blue backpack
I am the spark that will light you up