Jingle jingle little star How I wonder where you are I found a place for my heart To dry my tears in the dark Like a picture in a frame I put colors in your name
Like bitter coffee in the morning On a cloudy day Like an old tape inside a dusty book
Chocó Chocó like your eyes Milk and honey in a bowl Pour vanilla and some flour Sugar sugar in the row Like the silence in a dream I send you postcards when you sleep