Canción de Los Pastores
Dicen que los pastores huelen a lana
Pastorcillo es el mio huele a retama
Quitate niño de los balcones
Porque si no te quitas ramo de flores
Llamare a la justica que te aprisone
Con las cadenas de mis amores
Dicen que los pastores huelen a sebo
Pastorcillo es el mio huele a romero
Quitate niño de los balcones
Porque
Ciento cinquenta reales da una viuda
Por la sotana mare mamita mia de un pare cura
Y el cura le responde con mucho acierto
Yo no doy mi sotana mamita porque voy preso
Dicen que los pastores huelen a lana
Shepherds' Song
They say shepherds smell like wool
My little shepherd smells like broom
Get off the balconies, child
Because if you don't remove yourself from the flower bouquet
I'll call the authorities to imprison you
With the chains of my love
They say shepherds smell like tallow
My little shepherd smells like rosemary
Get off the balconies
Because
A widow gives a hundred and fifty reales
For the cassock, oh my dear mother of a priest
And the priest responds very cleverly
I won't give my cassock, mother, because I'll go to jail
They say shepherds smell like wool