Pajarillo Baranqueno
Pajarillo, pajarillo
Pajarillo, varanqueno
Que bonitos ojos tienes lastima que tengas dueños
Que pajarillo, es aquel
Que canta, en aquella lima
Anda y dile que no cante que a mi corazón tima
* un saludo a mi compa Eduardo Mercado de parte del Gavilancillo*
Que pajarillo es aquel
Que canta en aquella higuera
Anda y dile que no cante que espere que yo me muera
Con esta llavita de oro
Abre mi, pecho y veras
Lo mucho que yo te quiero y el mal pago que me das
Con esta cajita de oro
Mira lo, que lleva adentro
Lleva amores, lleva celos, y un poco de sentimientos
Ya con esta me despido
Con el alma en tristes idas
Ya les cante los dolores y las penas de mi vida
Little Bird from Barranquilla
Little bird, little bird
Little bird, from Barranquilla
How beautiful eyes you have, it's a pity they have owners
What a little bird, is the one
That sings, in that lime tree
Go and tell him not to sing, that he fools my heart
* a greeting to my friend Eduardo Mercado from Gavilancillo *
What a little bird is the one
That sings in that fig tree
Go and tell him not to sing, to wait for me to die
With this little golden key
Open my chest and you will see
How much I love you and the bad payment you give me
With this little golden box
Look at what it carries inside
It carries loves, it carries jealousy, and a bit of feelings
Now with this I say goodbye
With the soul in sad departures
I have sung to you the pains and sorrows of my life