Prebostes Taraos

It was, it was, just another day.
Macario went out for a walk in the field.
He ran into María who said: 'come on, come by my side,
I'll invite you' and pulled out a candle with wax.
After a while, his cheek hurt a lot.
'There you stay, my daughter, go to hell, I'm hitting the road'.
He went into a bar and had to leave:
he couldn't stand the stench of the wax smoke.

Everyone smoking wax,
the whole of Spain being scammed.

You paid 10,000 pesetas
and they gave you half a candle.

And the blame for everything lies
with the stupidity of the crazy bosses:
you have to be a clueless boss
to forbid planting a plant,
crazy bosses.

And you want to fix the mess with punches
you lunatics.

Lunatics.