While I was with my friends
drinking some glasses at the disco
A girl passed by my side
with her black eyes and long pigtails
We exchanged glances,
she went nervous and blushed
And fellas I don't know what I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart
And fellas I don't know what I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart
I was stung, I was stung, I was stung
By the love, the love little bug
I was stung, I was stung, I was stung
In the center of my heart
I was stung, I was stung, I was stung
By the love little bug
And if the bug stings you
neither the best doctor can cure you
And if the bug stings you
neither the best doctor can cure you
I feel so in love
with that girl of long pigtails
The girl worths more than gold
more than the jewels, more than money
I see her so intelligent
so beautiful and simple that it's like a flower
And fellas that's why I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart
And fellas that's why I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart
I only live for her
my life without her has no worth
And is that I see her so pretty
that leaves me sleepless and I die of love
Her hair is the feather of a raven
wasp sting are her strawberry lips
And fellas that's why I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart
And fellas that's why I feel
that I'm feeling prisioner of her heart