El Pibe de Los Astilleros

He went to Caseros for a few months and his red 'stratocaster'
became the whirlwind that now plays on the radio.
The ash didn't fall from his cigarette
and it was in his eyes, disarming you.
He rented a blonde, warm and lazy frog;
he was dying to kill her.
A pretty lady from Concordia,
the most beautiful fuselage ever polished.
He made her a couple of reckless promises
and that's how he got bored of them.
The girls love clowns
and the champion's dough.
The kid from the shipyards never gave up,
he had a mansion for a couple of days.
He plundered riding the containers
the damn love that is so scary.
It was for a rain that really wets
(to put an end to his adventure).
A happy ending for young buds
there it was, finally, lurking.
Certain kings don't travel on camels;
they walk at the pace of love.
Those guys blow with the wind
to the flock and their fear.