El Becerro
El becerro no ha mamado
El becerro no ha mamado
Porque la vaca no vino
Porque la vaca no vino
Mi abuelita lo mantiene
Mi abuelita lo mantiene
Con basuras del camino
Porque así fue su destino
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
El becerro no ha mamado
Tengo el gusto del becerro
Tengo el gusto del becerro
Subir y bajar la loma
Subir y bajar la loma
Andando yo entre las vacas
Andando yo entre las vacas
Aunque no beba ni coma
Aunque no beba ni coma
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
Tengo el gusto del becerro
Becerrito, ¿qué haces ahí?
Becerrito, ¿qué haces ahí?
En las llaves de ese buey
En las llaves de ese buey
Aquí me tiene mi madre
Aquí me tiene mi madre
Para que me haga su ley
Para que me haga su ley
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
Lázalo, lázalo, lázalo que ya se va
Échame tus brazos mi alma
Güerita, si me tienes voluntad
El becerro no ha mamado
The Calf
The calf hasn't nursed
The calf hasn't nursed
Because the cow didn't come
Because the cow didn't come
My grandma takes care of it
My grandma takes care of it
With scraps from the road
Because that was its fate
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
The calf hasn't nursed
I have the taste of the calf
I have the taste of the calf
Climbing up and down the hill
Climbing up and down the hill
Walking among the cows
Walking among the cows
Even if I don't drink or eat
Even if I don't drink or eat
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
I have the taste of the calf
Calf, what are you doing there?
Calf, what are you doing there?
In the horns of that ox
In the horns of that ox
Here my mother has me
Here my mother has me
So she can make me her law
So she can make me her law
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
Throw it, throw it, throw it, it's leaving now
Wrap your arms around me, my love
Blondie, if you want me
The calf hasn't nursed