No Hay Pesos
Cachumba
No Money
A beautiful house and a swimming pool
And dresses of a thousand colors and a backpack for strolling
A Mercedes for Sundays and a chauffeur dressed in tails
And a not too small boat in case she wants to go fishing
Almost nothing (is what she asks for), to give me a chance
And to think (that I have nothing) and that I truly love her
I am good (she knows it) that my love is pure and real
The bad thing is that (in my pocket), there is no money to count
Romantic, nice, splendid, and fantastic
Her eternal lover and that's worth nothing to her
She prefers a rich guy, even if he gives her nothing in love
That my love is beautiful and pure but there's no money to count
A Mercedes for Sundays and a chauffeur dressed in tails
A not too small boat in case she wants to go fishing
Almost nothing (is what she asks for), to give me a chance
And to think (that I have nothing) and that I truly love her
I am good (she knows it) that my love is pure and real
The bad thing is that (in my pocket), there is no money to count
Romantic, nice, splendid, and fantastic
Her eternal lover and that's worth nothing to her
Almost nothing (is what she asks for), to give me a chance
And to think (that I have nothing) and that I truly love her
I am good (she knows it) that my love is pure and real
The bad thing is that (in my pocket), there is no money to count
Almost nothing (is what she asks for), to give me a chance
And to think (that I have nothing) and that I truly love her
I am good (she knows it) that my love is pure and real
The bad thing is that (in my pocket), there is no money to count
(Oh mama!)