Ay que bonito es volar
las dos de la mañana
las dos de la mañana
Y ay que bonito es volar, ay mamá

Volar y dejarse caer
En los brazos de tu hermana
En los brazos de tu hermana
Y hasta quisiera llorar

Me agarra la [bad word] 
Me lleva al cuartel,
Me vuelve maceta,
Me da [bad word] 

Me agarra la [bad word] 
Me lleva al cerrito,
Me sienta en sus piernas,
Me da de besitos.

Ay dígame, ay dígame, ay dígame usted!
¿Cuantas criaturitas se ha chupado usted?
Ninguna, ninguna, ninguna ¿no ve?
Que ando en pretensiones de chuparme a usted!

Y ahora sí maldita [bad word] 
Ya te chupastes a mi hijo
Ya te chupastes a mi hijo
Y ahora sí maldita [bad word] 

Y ahora le vas a chupar
Y a tu marido el ombligo
Y a tu marido el ombligo
Y ahora le vas a chupar

Me agarra la [bad word] 
Me lleva a su casa,
Me vuelve maceta,
Y una calabaza

Me agarra la [bad word] 
Me lleve al cerrito,
Me sienta en sus piernas,
Me da de besitos.

Ay dígame, ay dígame, ay dígame usted!
¿Cuantas criaturitas se ha chupado usted?
Ninguna, ninguna, ninguna ¿no ve?
Que ando en pretensiones de chuparme a usted!

Oh, how lovely it is to fly
At two o'clock in the morning
At two o'clock in the morning
Oh, how lovely it is to fly, oh mother

To fly and let yourself fall
Into your sister's arms
Into your sister's arms
I almost feel like weeping

The witch grabs me,
Takes me to her quarters,
She turns me into a flowerpot,
She feeds me

The witch grabs me,
She takes me to the mountains,
She sits me on her lap,
She smothers me with kisses.

Oh tell me, oh tell me, oh tell me please!
How many children have you sucked dry of life?
I've sucked none, none, none. Can't you see?
It is you who I'm trying to suck the life out of!

And now you'll see wicked witch
You've already sucked away my son
You've already sucked away my son
And now you'll see wicked witch

And now you're about to suck out
your husband's life through his navel
your husbands life through his navel
And now you're about to suck out

The witch grabs me,
Takes me to her quarters,
She turns me into a flowerpot,
And a pumpkin.

The witch grabs me,
She takes me to the mountains,
She sits me on her lap,
She smothers me with kisses. 

Oh tell me, oh tell me, oh tell me please!
How many children have you sucked dry of life?
I've sucked none, none, none. Can't you see?
It is you who I'm trying to suck the life out of!