Una Casa
Cachumba
A House
A house that is beautiful
And a pool to swim
And dresses of a thousand colors
And a backpack to stroll
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)
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 pockets)
There are no pesos to count
Romantic, charming
Splendid and fantastic
Her eternal lover
And that means nothing to her
She prefers a rich guy
Even though he gives her no love
Than my love that is beautiful and pure
But there are no pesos 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)
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 pockets)
There are no pesos to count
Romantic, charming
Splendid and fantastic
Her eternal lover
And that means nothing to her
Almost nothing (is what she asks)
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 pockets)
There are no pesos to count
Oh mama!
