Camarón

The afternoon arrives, the time has come
To respond to the master
He has an anxiety for tragedy
For my death or my life
His heart skips a beat in farewell
As a trophy of emotion
For my death or my life

Take off the cockfighting restraints to fight, I was raised
I have a square cane and a very proud chest
Have faith in my breed, cockfighter
I come from good lineage
Stop caressing me and take off the cockfighting restraints

I was born, I grew up waiting for the challenge, death or victory
Now the master's gaze and the cockpit are calling me
Anxiety overwhelms me with courage
And that protective farewell from the cockfighter in the plumage
Take off the cockfighting restraints to fight, I was raised
I have a square cane and a very proud chest
Have faith in my breed, cockfighter
I come from good lineage
Stop caressing me and take off the cockfighting restraints

I am a fine little rooster, cock-a-doodle-doo from good lineage
I am proud of my breed and of the one who raised me
I am a fierce rooster, one of those from time to time
Who wants to live by winning or die fighting