La Canelera

I saw you in canelera, I don't lose sight of you anymore
You may not be, but you look like the ones I have on my list
I don't want to see you with another or walking in canelera
Now you're going to go with me and even if your mom
doesn't want it!!!!
Serve me three sweetened canelas by your hand
To drink them now and later we'll leave!!!!
If there's anyone who wants to fight from those who hang out in the crowd
I have a gun in my pants, 6 shots in the pistol
If there's anyone who wants to fight because of love
I'm not afraid of bullets, my goodness, or pain!!!
Here comes the farewell through the peaks of a fig tree
Here it ends singing verses of the canelera!!!!