La Gallina de Los Huevos de Oro
Jabón Blue
The Hen with the Golden Eggs
She sneaked in
With half a ticket into my life
And before the rooster crowed
She had me living
I found
The hen with the golden eggs
And I, who had them full of love
Full of love, I gave them to her
She knew well what she was doing
But a Galician fulfilled
There was seafood from the estuary
At the Puerta del Sol
She left me
So stripped and empty of love
She also liked it
And stayed by my side
She left me
So stripped and empty of love
She also liked it
And stayed by my side