Jorobita
Cri-Cri
Hunchback
Through the desert
A poor camel passed by
Thirsty, tired
Dead from the heat
Marfajet marajha
But luckily not far from there
Some palm trees saw him coming
And called out to him saying
If you want to drink
If you want to rest
Then don't hesitate to come here
Besides, you should know
That our great sultan
Wants to meet you soon
Solitary and complaining
The turban fatigues him
With nothing else to do
But scratch his belly
Hunchback, please
Come see the good sultan
And you won't feel the heat anymore
Stumbling in the sand
He slowly advanced
Sticking out his tongue
And swaying
And the palm trees, in a hurry
Rushed out from the oasis for him
As the tired camel was about to fall
In the shade of the garden
The sultan balunk salim
Served him an 'ice cream' in his mouth
The fainting was brief
And the very voracious camel
Woke up asking for more
Since I have plenty of space
If you want to indulge
I'll give you my palace
All for you
And to the right of the sultan
Sitting on a divan
Hunchback stayed to live