Los Cuatro Muleros
Estrella Morente
The Four Muleteers
Of the four muleteers
My dear mama who go to the water
The one with the gray mule
My dear mama steals my soul
It's raining in the field
My dear mama a love gets wet
Who would be a little tree
My dear mama full of leaves
Why look for the fire
My dear mama up the street
If from your face comes
My dear mama the live coal
Be quiet, be quiet
I have you covered
Little things that nobody knows
I don't love anyone
As long as my partner lives
Oh, don't touch my donkey
Calling her a gardener
She breaks the car's shafts
