[Verse 1]
A virtual hug of familiar size
Is preparing their suitcases
Trotting, they go on a little donkey
That crosses the continent
And they don't make stops
Because they want to see you
[Verse 2]
The donkey tires, trembling of cold
My hug lends it their coat
"We're about to arrive," they tell it
"Where it's not winter
And there are more hugs
Than those I remember"
[Verse 3]
"It's best that I stay," the donkey tells them
"You follow the road and I'll wait for you"
So my hug parts ways
And goes on, now separated
Missing their companion
Of the road
[Outro: Alejandro, María Laura, & Both]
Da-da-da-da (Da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da
Da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da
Da-da-da-da (Da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da
Da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da
Da-da-da-da (Da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da, da
Da-da-da-da-da, da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah, da, da, da, da