Domingo de Agua
Vamos a arrimarle al fueguito
Dos o tres astillas mas
Mientras no escampe la lluvia
Pa' que me voy a incomodar
Oigalé al domingo de agua
Buen domingo pa' un mensual
Sin caballo pa' la senda
Ni prienda que visitar
Diga que soy mas o menos
Buenon pa' cimarronear
Y ande ensille el amargo
La tarde al tranco se va
La gente anda domingueando
Peón, casero y capataz
Y yo quedé con los perros
Chiflando pa' no pensar
Si escampa y abre la tarde
Capaz que dentro a zoncear
Capaz que ensillo y me largo
Medio sin rumbo por ahí
Total si vaya ande vaya
El triste nunca halla paz
Conque mas vale que llueva
Me gusta oír garugar
Sunday of Water
Let's get close to the little fire
Two or three more twigs
As long as the rain doesn't stop
Why would I bother
Listen to the Sunday of water
Good Sunday for a monthly
Without a horse for the path
Nor a woman to visit
Say that I'm more or less
Good for roaming
And saddle up the bitter mate
The afternoon goes by at a trot
People are enjoying their Sunday
Laborer, caretaker, and foreman
And I stayed with the dogs
Whistling so as not to think
If it clears up and the afternoon opens
Maybe I'll go out for a walk
Maybe I'll saddle up and leave
Half aimlessly around there
After all, wherever you go
The sad one never finds peace
So it's better to rain
I like to hear the rain