He walks slowly because haste is not good
On his arm, folded carefully, his jacket
Then he walks down the street where the kids play
He also wanted to be a child but the war caught him

Little soldier sailor, you met a mermaid
Of those who say "I love you" if they see the wallet full
You chose the prettiest and the least good
Without knowing how it has come, the storm has caught you

He wanted to cross the seas and forget his mermaid
The truth, it was not difficult when he met Mariela
Who had green eyes and a business between her legs
You have to see what an aim, you don't get close to a good one

Little soldier sailor, you met a mermaid
Of those who say "I love you" if they see the wallet full
You chose the prettiest and the least good
Without knowing how it has come, the storm has caught you

After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are looking for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are looking for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter, a bad spring
Tell me why you are looking for a tear in the sand
After a bad winter

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