¡Araca La Cana!
Araca la cana
Ya estoy engriyao
Un par de ojos negros me han engayolao
Ojazos profundos, oscuros y bravos
Tajantes y fieros, hieren al mirar
Con brillo de acero, me van a matar
De miedo, al mirarlos, el cuore me ha fayao
Araca la cana
Ya estoy engriyao
Yo que anduve entreverao
En mil y una ocasión
Y en todas he guapeao
Yo que al bardo me he jugao
Entero el corazón
Sin asco ni cuidado
Como un gil vengo a ensartarme
En esta daga que va a matarme
Si es pa' creer en cosa de Dios
Que al guapo más capaz
Le falle el corazón
Araca La Cana!
Plow the cane
I'm already engriyao
A pair of black eyes have deceived me
Deep, dark and brave eyes
Sharp and fierce, they hurt when they look at you
With the shine of steel, they are going to kill me
Out of fear, looking at them, my heart has failed
Plow the cane
I'm already engriyao
I who was mixed up
On a thousand and one occasions
And in all of them I have looked good
I who have played the bard
Whole heart
Without disgust or care
Like a fool I come to skewer myself
In this dagger that is going to kill me
If it is to believe in God's thing
That to the most capable handsome man
His heart failed
Escrita por: E. Delfino / M. Roda