La Hija Del Fletero

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)