La Higuera
Los Huracanes del Norte
The Fig Tree
The fig tree dried up
It already has the root outside
My dark-skinned girl doesn't love me anymore
Because I'm in a drunken state
(because I'm in a drunken state)
Oh, such tall towers
How can the wind not knock them down
Whoever doesn't want to believe it
Should go and come back in the afternoon
(should go and come back in the afternoon)
We will sell everything and that's enough
We will sell the calf
We will sell everything
My life except the land
(all except the land)
We will sell everything and that's enough
We will sell the sow
We will sell everything in my life
Except the bed
(all except the bed)
