La Hija Del Fletero
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
The Daughter of the Delivery Man
The daughter of the freighter, infinitely beautiful
He returned to Madrid, where he seems to be happy
That day he sent me down
I remember how his gaze turned me
But two who love each other, say anything to each other
Oh! If you could remember without resentment
There are a couple of your letters in my mailbox
They were gathering and I don't have the courage
His love still shocks me
(He never had the dried fig next to me)
But the blind don't like the deaf
And a heart does not harden just for the sake of it
You don't warm the same bed for two nights
She complained to me and I didn't want to listen to her
I did everything to impress her
And I left all his suffering orphaned
I didn't like how we said goodbye
Her lips gave dew and I did not drink
Clam chowder is all I eat
(I was always less than my reputation)
