Agustín Chocolatín

Will I be your beauty bride, your shining light, your deepest pride. Or will I only be your best man? Built is my cunning tales. Your mother scorns your dirty nails. Will our babies eyes have your or my eyes? Holy ghost and baptized. If mermaids didn't have no tails, you'd be drown in ocean swells. Glittering your golden scales, I'd still be your man. Will you make this sacrifice? Hold my hand into the night. Even if it's the end of time, the time is our time. May the light of heaven guide our way