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Simón The Gravedigger

Yesterday afternoon they buried
the daughter of Juan Simón,
Simón was the town's
only gravedigger,
only gravedigger.
 
When she breathed her
last breath in his arms,
he buried his own daughter,
to the cemetery he took her
to the cemetery he took her.
 
He dug the grave himself
murmuring a prayer,
saying goodbye forever
to the daughter of Juan Simón,
to the daughter of Juan Simón.
 
And crying like a child
he left the cemetery,
with a stick in hand
and a mattock on his shoulder,
and a mattock on his shoulder.
 
The people asked him:
'where are you coming from, Simón?'
and as he wiped away his tears,
in a hushed voice he answered,
in a hushed voice he answered:
 
'I am a gravedigger and I've come
from burying my heart,
I am a gravedigger and I've come
from burying my heart,
from burying my heart'.
 

Our love is not a sin

Why they don´t like see you in my house
why they treat you badly
why they can´t see us together
 
Why they don´t want me in your house
why I can´t enter
why we have to live
hiding it all
why we can´t scream
 
Chorus: Our love is not a sin
it´s something we choose
we don´t care about anything
we know what we feel
I know that we are alone (alone)
fighting everyone
we decided it and
we will follow our path
 
Why don´t they belive what I say
why we have suffer like this
why can´t they understand us
 
Why we have to hide us
why we have to wait
why we have to live
breathing in secret
why if nothing is illegal
 
Chorus:
 

Your beauties shone

1. Your beauties shone and the sun was eclipsed,
the brilliant star was ashamed.
 
2. My soul in the fiery flame, burns and sighs,
with a knife to cut it, all love will drip.
 
3. My God, so beautiful, whoever sees her faintly,
and in his heart, he feels that love is being nailed.
 

The Dance of the Deer

How can you be a pilot
Being afraid of heights
How do you find a remedy
When there's no cure
Not even becoming a priest
Leaves one free of sin
 
Because the one who owes a debt
Moans if you collect from him
The cobra doesn't attack
If it's not touched
Whoever touches the blood
Will surely be condemned
 
With the dance of the deer
Come to where they have fallen
On account of so much wrongdoing
There's no room among the living
 
In hostile lands
It never doubles
Brave, there are thousands
Who also beg
Don't plead for mercy
If pity wasn't your style
 
Where there is much deceit
There is no reversal
Follow the protocol
According to the offense
An eye for an eye1
Say 'I'm here' at once
 
Why feign surprise
If the Bible tells you
Everyone who acts in self-defense
Even heaven blesses him
 
Time brings time
Where a wise man said
The sun came out that
Blows the wind away
Why fix
What has never been broken
 
The point is debatable
And very considerable
He is not intangible
And irrevocable
If you speak or act
It's because it's more than decided
 
Of course it's reasoned
Whatever dictates destino
And the dance of the deer
Has the path laid out
 

• 1. Literally, 'the law of retaliation'

The Reflection of Life

That person on the hillside, is he alright?
Why it seems that he always has those sad eyes?
Those who pass him by may greet him or they might just leave.
Perhaps even before he could realize, it has been another day and night.
 
Nobody knows if he's alright.
All he has encountered, why is it so often hardship?
My friend, if you pass him by, no need to pity, no need to greet.
Perhaps even before he could realize, it would be another year of spring.
 
The winds brushed tenderly against the mountainside.
His eyes are always a little lonely.
The clouds gently covered his cliff heads.
His eyes are always a little teary.
What is he waiting for? What is he longing for?
 
Nobody knows if he's alright.
All he has encountered, why is there always hardship?
My friend, if you pass him by, no need to pity, no need to greet.
Perhaps even before he could realize, it would be another year of spring.
 
The winds brushed tenderly against the mountainside.
His eyes are always a little lonely.
The clouds gently covered his cliff heads.
His eyes are always a little teary.
What is he waiting for? What is he longing for?
 
The winds gently blew across the hillside.
His eyes are always a little lonely.
The clouds gently covered up his cliff heads.
His eyes are always a little teary.
What is he waiting for? What is he longing for?
 
Winds softly brushing against the mountainside.
Spring has arrived, and everything awoken.
Clouds gently sheltering his cliff heads.
Rays of morning sunlight have chased away his blues.
He has smiled, yes, he smiled.
He has smiled so beautifully.
 

Deportation / History of the Elder

I remember once upon a spring I walked along an aul.
I was cheerful and young, I lived life to the fullest.
Those who is not cheerful in the prime of life, is begging for another life from God, friends!
Suddently, I saw a feeble elder walking towards me,
He was trailing barely, hunched over at all.
And the elder's eyes were being fulfilled with such love,
While he was glancing at my mountains...
I invited him to my home and treated him with food I could share,
He was tired after the road and I suggested to him: 'Take a rest!'
'It turns out that mountain spirit has not yet died in Chechnya' - he said and told me the following story.
'Once upon a time I was also young and youthful,
But the trouble fell on us and Chechnya.
And a soldier, who wore star, pulled me,
yong and fulfilled with power,
into a wagon.
With shout 'Betrayers!' he shot my sick mother
lying exhausted right here.
And what we had to endure on the road,
entered into our memory evermore.
Famine and typhoid have taken so many of our lives,
So many children have passed away without knowing the pleasure of life.
Until nowdays I often hear their moans
But I can't clarify it is in reality or in a dream.
And in the cold steppes we survived all the same,
And I know, only immence love for those mountains
And the highlanders' dedication to the native lands helped us.
Only immence love for those mountains
And the highlanders' dedication to the native lands helped us'.
Having told all this to me, he set off journey again
And added: 'Don't forget everything I said'.
And now I'm leaving, cause I can't sit here,
I want to die at the foot of those mountains.
And now I'm leaving, cause I can't sit here,
I want to die at the foot of those mountains'.
 

The hunters

Little path on the mountain
steeped by the rain,
where the hunter found
the tracks of the deer.
 
Mountain who is loving
to those that seek refuge in it,
but what dangers await those
who always want to mock its law,
but what dangers await those
who always want to mock its law.
 
To the little water well
the deer came down to, down to drink,
and because it was careless, the poor thing
didn't even have time to run.
 
To many men the same thing happened
as it did to the deer,
because they are careless
they lose their lives, they lose their hearts,
because they are careless
they lose their lives, they lose their hearts.
 
Little path on the mountain
filled with flowers and hope,
listen to the hunters,
how they praise you in their song.
 
From the little water well
the hunter returns content,
he goes to his refuge where a
bloody life1 has abandoned him,
he goes to his refuge where a
bloody life has abandoned him.
 

• 1. a violent life, a life filled with blood.

The One in Love

Moons, ivory, instruments, roses,
lamps and the works of Dürer,
the nine numbers and the changing zero,
are things I must pretend to see.
 
I must pretend that Persépolis and Roma
were long gone, and that a fine arena
measured the luck of the battlement
that the centuries of Iron disrupted.
 
I must pretend that the weapons and pyre
of the epopee and the heavy seas
eat away the Pillars of the Earth,
 
and that others exist, yet it's all a lie.
Only you exist. You, my misfortune
and my fortune, who is tireless and pure.
 

Rhyme 39

What do you mean? I know: she's mutable,
she's proud and haughty, futile and whimsical,
before the sense and feeling of her soul
makes water spring from the sterile rock.
 
I know that in her heart, a nest of serpents,
there isn't a fibre that responds to my love:
which is merely a statue that is inanimate, still....but...
she's really beautiful!
 

Rhyme 58

Rhyme 58
Do you not want the dregs to scare
you from that luscious nectar?
Then smell it, bring it close to your lips,
and leave it there afterward.
 
Do you want us to then preserve a sweet
memory of this love?
Then let us love today, and tomorrow
let us bid farewell!
 

Rhyme 52

Giant waves that hit1 in rage
on unoccupied and far-off beaches
wrapped in with the light sheets of foam,
carry me with you!
 
Hurricane gusts that intrude to destroy
the wilted leaves of the green tall woods
dragged along by the blinded whirlwind,
carry me with you!
 
Stormy clouds that the lightning blasts
coat the loosened fringes with fire,
abducted by the darkened mist,
carry me with you!
 
Carry me for pity's sake to where
giddiness steals my memory.
For pity's sake! I'm afraid of being
alone with my grief!
 

• 1. Normally I would translate this type of line more literally, however in most other translations of the poem, the vosotros form is translated as if it was in the ellos/ellas form, in other words, in third person plural.

Rhyme 61

When I watch my long hours
of fever and insomnia drift by
who shall be there by my side
at the edge of my bed?
 
When my flickering hand
stretches, upon sheer decline,
who shall lend their helping hand
should I be in need?
 
When death starts to glaze
the crystal from my eyes
and my eyelids are stuck open,
who shall close them tightly?
 
When the bell is tolling
(if it tolls there at my funeral),
who shall say a prayer
for me so I might hear it?
 
When the planet Earth
commits my pale remains1
to the forgotten grave,
who shall cry for me?
 
In short, who, in future days,
when the sun shall shine again,
from where I wandered the world,
who shall remember me?
 

• 1. Archaic expression meaning 'to hold mortal remains'

Three Unpublished Songs Sent to Unamuno in 1913

My Lord, life tires me
My throat is very husky
from shouting across the seas
the sea's voice deafens me.
My Lord, life tires me
The universe stifles me.
My Lord, you abandoned me,
at the ocean sea, alone.
 
II
 
Either you and I are playing
hide-and-seek, my Lord,
or the voice I call you with
is your voice.
 
III
 
I seek you everywhere
yet without finding you,
and I find you everywhere
just by seeking you.
 
(1913)
 

Little Spaniard

There is a Spaniard longing
to live and starts to live
Among a Spain that's dying
and another Spain that's yawning.
 
Little Spainard, who comes
to this world, may God save you
For one of the two Spains
shall freeze your heart stone cold.
 

To an Orange Tree and a Lemon Tree

Potted orange tree, how sad is your luck!
Your feeble leaves are shaking in fear.
Courted orange tree, how it hurts to see
your deadened, coarse, and 1 little trees!
 
Poor lemon tree with yellow fruit
like a polished bouquet of waxy pale,
little tree, how sad it is to see you
grow in a cheap and wooden barrel!
 
From the brightened forests of Andalucia,
Who brought you to this Castillian land
that the winds of the grim sierra pick up,
children of the fields of my own land?
 
The glory of the orchards, the lemon tree,
the fruits of pale gold you brighten
and of the black stark cypress grove,
silent prayers erected in chorus you lighten
 
From the lovely yard, the fresh orange tree
of the cheerful field and the dreamy orchard
ever in my ripened or florid memory
laden with branches, scents and fruits!
 

• 1. Actual trees cannot be wrinkled, but coarse.

Gura și ochii

Gura...
gura...
gura iubitei mele,
nu, nu, n-a mai sărutat-o,
n-a mai sărutat-o nimeni,
și are parfumul unui trandafir roșu,
ce va înflori mâine.
 
Și ochii...
și ochii...
și ochii iubitei mele,
nu, nu, n-au mai atins nicicând
o umbră de păcat,
și pentru asta eu iubesc
gura și ochii iubitei mele.
 
Gura...
și ochii...
și ochii iubitei mele,
nu, nu, n-au mai atins nicicând
o umbră de păcat,
și pentru asta eu iubesc
gura și ochii iubitei mele.
 
La lai lai lai...
 

Square Sun

Get up because your day has come
Get up because it is the time I want to see
You going back home with all you planted
Get up to see the square sun
 
Get up because your day has come
Get up because it is time for the people to see
You going back home with all you planted
Get up to see the square Sun
 
One of the laws of Physics say
That whatever you throw up
Falls down on your roof
The world turns
And now even the cattle1 is confused
 
One of the laws of Physics say
That whatever you throw up
Falls down on your roof
The world turns
And now even the cattle1 is confused
 
Get up because your day has come
Get up because it is the time I want to see
You going back home with all you planted
Get up to see the square sun
 
Get up because your day has come
Get up because it is time and I want to see
You taking home all you planted
Get up to see the square sun
Get up to see the square sun
Get up to see the square sun
 

• 'Gado' is a pejorative way to refer to electors of the Brazilian president Jair Bolsonaro. Yes, it is meant to associate them with animals

Cutremurat

Versions: #1
Aproape, aproape ramai tu, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
Aproape, aproape tine-te, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
 
Draga mama, tu vino
Aproprie-te tu , arata-te tu
Draga tata, singur sunt eu
Cladirea asta nu-i ea caminul meu
 
De ma iubesti , la mine nu renunta
De ma iubesti , uitarii nu (ma) da
 
Aproape, aproape ramai tu, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
Aproape, aproape tine-te, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin pierdut
 
Draga mama, eu stiu
Ca ostenita esti tu singura de-a fi
Draga tata, eu stiu ca-ncerci tu
Lupta a duce timp' ce simti a renunta
 
Insa de ma iubesti, nu renunta!
De ma iubesti , nu renunta !
 
Aproape, aproape ramai tu, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
Aproape, aproape tine-te, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
 
Aproape, aproape ramai tu, aproape ramai tu langa mine
Fiindca-s eu putin cutremurat
Putin cutremurat
 

Glory

And On Earth Peace Towards Men
Goodwill
We Praise Thee
We Praise Thee
We Praise Thee
We Bless Thee
We Adore Thee
We Glorify Thee
We Give Thanks To Thee
For Thy Great Glory
O Lord God
Heavenly King
God Most Omnipotent
Oh Lord The Only Begotten Son
Jesus Christ
O Lord God
Lamb Of God
Son Of The Father
That Takes Away The Sins Of The World
Have Mercy On Us
Have Mercy On Us
Receive
That Takes Away The Sins Of The World
Receive Our Prayer
That Takes Away The Sins Of The World
Our
Our
Our
Receive Our Prayer
Thou That Sits At The Right Hand Of God The Father
Have Mercy On Us
Mercy
Mercy
Have Mercy On Us
Thou That Sits At The Right Hand Of God The Father
Have Mercy On Us
Have Mercy On Us
For You Alone Are Holy
You Alone Are The Lord
Thou Only
Jesus Christ
With The Holy Spirit
In Gloria
Dei Patris Amen
Cum Sancto Spiritu
In Glory Of
The Father So Be It
With The Holy Spirit
The Father So Be It
 

I surrendered to you

Everybody tells me you wander
you spend the nights outside
they are jealous and they go crazy
they are not happy that you love me
 
I surrendered to you
I don't care about anyone
no matter what others say
while I love you,
I surrendered, baby
I always have you as a talisman
no matter what others say
I will love you
 
I can do anything for you
I found my other self
even if they say that you wander
it's enough for me that you love me
 
I surrendered to you
I don't care about anyone
no matter what others say
while I love you,
I surrendered, baby
I always have you as a talisman
no matter what others say
I will love you
 

What I Gave You

Versions: #1
I carry your arms around my neck
As a sign of tears (sadness) and gold (something cherished)
When I remember I love you madly
My heart stops and aches
My heart stops and aches
 
(REF)
One day when you come back to me
When everything has passed and you realize
That our days fly away like the swallows (birds)
Yet neither one returns
 
One day when all the summers pass
You’ll then admit that it’s a pity
Youth and all of this beauty
What I gave you, what I gave you
My love
 
When everything badly turns to spite
Like nettles stinging old desires
If I could only turn back time
And revive the memories
And revive the memories
 
(REF)
One day when you come back to me
When everything has passed and you realize
That our days fly away like the swallows (birds)
Yet neither one returns
 
(REF)
One day when you come back to me
When everything has passed and you realize
That our days fly away like the swallows (birds)
Yet neither one returns
 
One day when all the summers pass
You’ll then admit that it’s a pity
Youth and all of this beauty
What I gave you, what I gave you
My love
What I gave you, what I gave you
My love
 

Angel bodyguard

Protect me
In your arms
I want you to embrace me till I'm broken
Protect me
Love is a strange force
Because you're my angel bodyguard
 
On a sunny bench of the green park
Turning my back
I had a quarrel without hearing you
Yes, it's boring
Though I know your pride, I got upset
But my heart says the opposite, with your poker face
If you're not by my side, I can't live
 
Rescue me
A moment ago
I want you to finish that evil bug
Rescue me
Love is an ally of justice
Because you're my angel bodyguard
 
Because I say '1, 2, 3, 4, sorry'
Hey, since a while
Let me take good care of you
After all, I just tried you a little
I wanted to presume of your wideness to forgive me
 
Protect me
Don't break my heart
Before anything, I'm not scared
Protect me
Love is for our good
Because you're my angel bodyguard
 
Protect me
In your arms
I want you to embrace me till I'm broken
Protect me
Love is a strange force
Because you're my angel bodyguard
 
Unknown people, don't come close to me
 

Isadora

După el, Isadora,
nu mai există iubirea pentru mine.
 
Oh, Isadora, tu dansezi iar cu el,
oh, Isadora, tu iubești o oră și apoi pleci,
e doar o tură de vals pentru tine, și nimic mai mult.
 
Oh, Isadora, nu râde dacă
sunt geloasă pe tine.
El, Isadora, e cu-adevărat regele meu,
singurul care există pe lume,
singurul care există pe lume.
 
Oh, Isadora, tu dansezi iar cu el.
Uneori e lungă o oră,
nu pare că se mai termină,
e doar o tură de vals pentru tine, și nimic mai mult.
 
(x2):
Oh, Isadora, să nu plângi dacă
după asta se-ntoarce la mine.
El, Isadora, e cu-adevărat regele meu,
singurul care există pe lume,
singurul care există pe lume.
 
După el, Isadora,
nu mai există iubirea pentru mine.
 

Eight Little Candles

Beautiful Hanukkah is here, eight little candles for me,
Beautiful Hanukkah is here, eight little candles for me, oh...
 
One little candle, two little candles, three little candles,
Four little candles, five little candles,
Six little candles, seven little candles, eight candles for me.
 
I'm going to have lots of parties, with joy and pleasure,
I'm going to have lots of parties, with joy and pleasure, oh...
 
One little candle, two little candles, three little candles,
Four little candles, five little candles,
Six little candles, seven little candles, eight candles for me.
 
Eight candles for me,
Eight candles for me,
Eight candles for me,
Eight candles for me.
 
One little candle, two little candles, three little candles,
Four little candles, five little candles,
Six little candles, seven little candles, eight candles for me.
 
Eight candles for me,
Eight candles for me,
Eight candles for me.
Fire
 
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
 
Eight candles for me.
 

Corcovado

Versions: #2
A little place, a guitar
This love, a song
To make the one you love happy
 
Much tranquility to think
And time to dream
 
From the window you can see the Corcovado Mountain
And Christ, the Redeemer, how beautiful
 
I want life to be like this for ever, with you by my side
Until that old flame is put out
 
And I, who was sad
Cynical about this world
When I met you, I discovered
What happiness is, my love
 
What happiness is, what happiness is
 

For one hour of joy

For one hour of joy, a thousand days, a thousand days...
For one hour of joy, a thousand days of sorrow!
 
For one look of your eye, I'd give my life, I'd give my life...
For one look of your eye, dear, I would give my life!
 
(Chorus)
You are, my Milka, mine!
You are, my Milka, mine!
You are, my Milka, mine!
I am yours!
 
Without you, my sweetheart, I cannot live, I cannot live...
Without you, my sweetheart, I cannot live, I'm bound to die!
 
Were you a fragrant flower, I would pick you, I would pick you...
Were you a beautiful flower, I would pick you joyfully!
 
(Chorus)
You are, my Milka, mine!
You are, my Milka, mine!
You are, my Milka, mine!
I am yours!
 

Somewhere else

I don't want to be sad anymore
Don't ask me anymore
Now I only see grey
When I try to remember what I said before
Leaving.
They've stopped shining
The jewels that dress me
I don't want to be sad anymore
 
I don't ask them to love me more
I don't want them to look at me
If they want me to be well, why do they scratch my
skin?
How will I sing again if I don't
have you, if I don't have you?
They all want to know, but no one knows if
I'm really fine.
 
Come, my love,
Take this pain away from me please,
Now I don't feel that it's getting better.
Let's go, both of us, let's go
 
I don't want to be sad anymore
Don't ask me anymore
Now I only see grey
When I try to remember what I said before
Leaving.
They've stopped shining
The jewels that dress me
I don't want to be sad anymore
 
Let's go, let's go somewhere else
Where no one tells us the steps
I don't care if it's winter or summer
It doesn't matter if they've pointed at us
Let's go, let's go somewhere else
I have so much that I haven't given you yet
I don't mind if it's the sky or a sin
Somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else
 
Come, my love,
Take this pain away from me please,
Now I don't feel that it's getting better.
Let's go, both of us, let's go
 
(Let's go)
 
You wanted to know my feelings
They're yours, I already gave them to you
I want to forget all of that
I don't bear that weight anymore
 
You wanted to know my feelings
They're yours, I already gave them to you
I want to forget all of that,
To start over
 
I don't want to be sad anymore
Don't ask me anymore
Now I only see grey
When I try to remember what I said before
Leaving.
They've stopped shining
The jewels that dress me
I don't want to be sad anymore
 

Sitting In The Corner

Sitting In the corner
Thinking how I was so naive
Hanged by the mambo
In a moment like this
 
Hallucinating with the desire
Of you being here
I remember the words
That you told to me.
 
Sitting In the corner
Thinking how I was so naive
Hanged by the mambo
In a moment like this
 
Hallucinating with the desire
Of you being here
I remember your words
That you told to me
 
Stop smoking,
That smoke that deals you harm
Stop smoking,
That smoke that deals you harm
 
Sitting In the corner
Thinking how I was so naive
Hanged by the mambo
In a moment like this
 
Hallucinating with the desire
Of you being here
I remember your words
That you told to me
stop.
 
You like the simpsons.
With the palms onward.
We're La Piedra Urbana (hahaha)
 
Sitting In the corner
Thinking how I was so naive
Hanged by the mambo
In a moment like this
 
Hallucinating with the desire
Of you being here
I remember the words
That you told to me
 
Stop smoking,
That smoke that deals you harm
Stop smoking,
That smoke that deals you harm
 
Sitting In the corner
Thinking how I was so naive
Hanged by the mambo
In a moment like this
 
Hallucinating with the desire
Of you being here
I remember the words
That you told to me
Stop
 

Let the whole world forget me

They say you don't love me anymore
 
They say you're going out with someone else
 
Chorus
 
Let the whole world forget me
 
But not you, not you
 
Let this life leave me
 
But not you, not you
 
There's not, there's not your name
 
It's not, not on your lips
 
Chorus
 
I haven't talked about you in a while
 
I can't get over it
 
Chorus
 

I'll do what I like

Eventually, I'll do what I like
I'll do whatever comes to my mind
And I won't listen to what
They always advise me
Supposedly in a friendly way
For my own good
 
I'm not going to listen to anyone anymore
Especially you
Who have turned my life into a disaster
 
I'll do my own
Only for myself
I won't debrief for my
actions
 
Eventually, I'll do what I like
I'll follow the way
I want
(I'll go) Wherever my steps
Take my heart
 
And even if I get into a dead end
I'll know it will be because of
My mistakes
 

I Miss You

oh you who forgot me, I miss you, and your separation hurt me a lot
you promised you would stay for me
and that you won't leave me till death
 
come back, don't let go of me, make me happy and entertain me
the world doesn't worth anything without you
because your love filled my eyes
 
oh my love, what I got is enough
you promised to stay and that you won't forget me
I lived for you, live for me
because your love is in my artery
 
I need you, I need you
I need you till the end of my years, your nearness comforts me a lot
oh you my soul, I won't find anyone else like you, oh you my happiness
 
my pains are enough, have mercy on me, cure me
my night won't ever light up because your hear isn't in my hands
 
I swore to protect you, I won't betray you
you're the heart and I am your crazy one
I love your eyes and your color
enough, I can't stay without you
 

Baracunatana

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I don't take to my house
a baracunatana woman
because they might think
that I'm crazy crazycrazycray
last night I saw you
there was another one hitting on you
you mounted his bike
he gave you some chewing gum and cookie
he turned on his motor-scooter
and you went with the monkey
on the jeans, the overall and the jacket
 
Lalalala lalalala
That's why you are garulla retrechera
abeja bergaja fulera guaricha
baracunata cucharami
baracunata baracunatana
and with the monkey of the bike
there were 9 that she had
and serenaded her
 
I don't take to my house
a baracunatana woman
because they may think
that I'm crazy crazycrazycray
last night I saw you
there was another one hitting on you
you mounted his bike
he gave you some chewing gum and cookie
he turned on his motor-scooter
and you went with the monkey
on the jeans, the overall and the jacket
 
lalalala lalalala
that's why you are garulla retrechera
abeja bergaja fulera guaricha
garosa morronga farisea gorzobia
baracunata cucharami
baracunata baracunatana
and with the monkey of the bike
there were 9 that she had
and serenaded her
 
Yes, ma'am