Caminito Del Almendro

Let me sing far from the city,
Let me sing between the clock hands,
Let me count the sugar cane fields
Let me whisper in your ear
The seams and the holes
That remain on my guitar,
I want to tell you that tired of smoke
I'm leaving the city,
I'm going to bathe on the beach and
To peel off the tar,
The fish is sold out and my feet are very white,
I'm leaving the city,
I'm going to sit on the sand,
I'm going to sit on the sand and sing.

Oh let me sing far from the city,
Oh let me sing among the bushes and the sun,
Let me know what color the wind is,
That ruffles my eyebrows
When I go to your house, almond pathway,
I go, almond pathway.

I tell you the first time I enter a hole,
That I hunt lizards at night and during the day,
If you get naked I like you more,
With you is the first time
I stay awake,
I had a feather, I wake up with love of flowers,
And we are eaten by snails
Living in the tomatoes and lettuces.

We are about to see Paco Paquera,
Behind the bushes he's still hiding,
We're going to the beach, the greens have arrived
And they've thrown down our tent,
Paco has been arrested and the bonfire has been put out.

Oh let me sing far from the city,
Oh let me sing on a divine beach,
Let me sing in the lanes of fresh water,
Let me sing with my aged wine purple
That I like, that I like, that I like,
That I like, almond pathway I'm going to go,
That I like, that I like,
That I like (sitting on the sand)
That I like (a cane cabin)
That I like (a dark face)
That I like (your breasts when you bathe)
That I like (smoking the bushes)
That I like (the full bottle)
That I like (with the guitar in hand)
That I like (spring and summer)
That I like (oh I like)
That I like (I'm going to the bullfights)
That I like.