aL MaEsTrO

Today the stars don't shine
because they've seen your little face and feel jealous of it.
Poppies that are in the field,
poppies that are in the field,
oh poppy tell me
why I love her so much, so much, so much and so much.

Oh, lie to me, take all the time you want
and whatever you do behind my back stays behind my back;
deceive me and don't change my face
they say the face is the mirror of the soul,
deceive me I promise not to ask you questions
tell me only if she loves you if she's a little flamenco and you like her;
so you see yourself alone crying for my love,
there is no comfort for you nor person in this world
to tell your suffering.
Cousin, lose your mind
when I see you coming down the street of oblivion.
And I got into a mill, and I got into a mill,
oh my God, my God call my soul sister
I come drunk and lost
and you don't want me at all, you don't want me at all
and life has taught me to put on a brave face in bad times.
I liked it, I liked it,
when FARRUCO cousin danced.
Cane in hand, wide-brimmed hat,
alpaca suit, mother-of-pearl boots,
silence
FARRUCO has flown away and danced through the skies
where the gypsies dance, the basket-weaving gypsies.
I liked it, I liked it,
when FARRUCO cousin danced