Cumple Del Timbero

If you really feel like playing
If you really feel like playing
Here comes the player, this is your chance
Don't hold back from playing

Go ahead, Mr. Gambler, don't back down
We want you to tell us
What games you know how to play
Go ahead, Mr. Gambler, don't back down
We want you to tell us
What games you know how to play

(The canary speaks)
Good, good, stop, stop
What's up, what's up?
Guys, and?
How's that sevelé going?
All good?, the taba
Chiche, ta, ta, tin, pin!
Shall we do it? No!
What's up, what's up?
Guys, guys

I've played for money even ludo
Chinese checkers and chess too
Balero, mus, and desconfio
Generala, I played for money

Punto y banca, el sucio, and rummy
War and golf, I also practiced
As a kid with stickers
Tops and marbles, I got involved

Pase inglés, siete y medio, and la conga
Chorizo and la taba, escoba and chinchón
I'm a horse racing fan, a fierce bettor
I kill myself in rula and play billiards
My passion is Russian roulette
And I can't find anyone to play with

Stop with the gambling, addicted gambler
They're all gamblers and pretend to be innocent
There are people who have never played in their lives
That's impossible, I'll explain right away

Everything is gambling
I'm going to show you
If you don't interrupt me
And let me tell
If we cross with the red
It's definitely gambling
And it's gambling to recommend a friend for work
It's gambling to buy cheap at a clearance sale
And it's gambling to call the service
For the television

It's gambling to go out with her
If you just met her
And it's gambling when she says
Today, don't worry about protection

Look at the appearance of this shady guy
This character is a big gambler
Sometimes he's a pariah and sometimes he's cool
Today the money comes, tomorrow it goes

It's gambling with the two packs
Of cigarettes you smoke
Or when you take an exam
Even if you don't know much

People are all gamblers
You'll see I'm not lying
Look, there are still
Weddings happening

This gambler will be the accused
You friends will be the jury
Let's listen to him, let him speak
But it seems to us that the guy is guilty

Listen to me, I ask you, murguistas
Because my desire is to share
My experience in this audience
In that great game of living

When we were kids, we played happily
The beautiful game of hide and seek
As adults, we spend looking for
But we stay put every day

Look at the appearance of this shady guy
This character is a big gambler
Sometimes he's a pariah and sometimes he's cool
Today the money comes, tomorrow it goes

The kids play with their tops
Pulling the string that unwinds
Then there are men who with a push
Throw you far away from the troya
The hopscotch, what a beautiful game
With chalk, stones painted on the ground
As adults, you live jumping
But there's none
That reaches the sky

This gambler will be the accused
You friends will be the jury
Let's listen to him, let him speak
But it seems to us that the guy is guilty

You get a full house and they accuse you of cheating
You stand with seven but still pay
With the taba, you only throw that
And with the lottery, you finally win

This life, gentlemen, is a tutti
Where going downhill you surely go
More than that, this life is a trick
That throws faults and leftovers to be able to win

You have defended yourself with great eloquence
We see that you have passed
Very well your innocence
The last question is crucial
Tell us if you bet on carnival

But you guys are drunk, guys, ha!
You've had it all, huh? What a nonsense!
How could I not bet on carnival?
Yes, yes, carnival was my life