Letra de Margareta
Margareta she recalls it's true
Into her calendar she pencils you

You'll be waiting (Waiting)
For confirmation (Confirmation)
Forever

Margareta rolling down the street
Her old jalopy with its bangs and creaks

With her jacket (Jacket)
Hanging (Hanging)
In the backseat

And lipstick on her teeth
What a vision you've been waiting to see
Everybody's clamoring
"Margareta, it's me!"

Margareta, it's me!