Arponera
Arponera yo quiero ser arponera y pescar tus sentimientos
Contrabando traficare contrabando de tabaco y oro para ti
Muchas noches me veran en la frontera del gibraltar
Toda lalinea conoceras que el tabaco y oro es para ti
Y traere el ambar gris de un cachalote
Contrabando traficare contrabando de tabaco y oro para ti
Arponera arponera
Harpooner
Harpooner, I want to be a harpooner and catch your feelings
Smuggling, I’ll traffic in smuggling tobacco and gold for you
Many nights you’ll see me at the border of Gibraltar
You’ll know the whole line, that the tobacco and gold are for you
And I’ll bring the ambergris from a sperm whale
Smuggling, I’ll traffic in smuggling tobacco and gold for you
Harpooner, harpooner