La comadre
Banda Kaliente
The Gossiping Friend
Ay... I have a loving, fussy gossiping friend
I have a gossiping friend... (Repeat)
She always calls me to have my little soup
Sometimes snail soup
and sometimes black shell soup (Repeat)
Ay... but what a loving friend
My friend Filomena... (Repeat)
Ay... I have a loving, fussy gossiping friend
I have a gossiping friend... (Repeat)
And she asks me please
To lend her my hose... (Repeat)
I tell her take it
But don't twist it... (Repeat)
Ay... but what a loving friend
My friend Filomena... (Repeat)
Ay... I have a loving, fussy gossiping friend
I have a gossiping friend... (Repeat)
She says she's bedridden
Because she got a stomach ache... (Repeat)
Now she's calling me
So I can pass her the egg... (Repeat)
Ay... but what a loving friend
My friend Filomena... (Repeat)