Camarón
Pata Negra
Shrimp
It was a winter night
That rained in downpours
Your little monk girl said
Joselito, give me beans
The forge was lit
Your mother Juana sang
And your father Luis made
Gypsy alcayatas
Oh José!
I sing to you, shrimp
I sing to you so you sing to me
And cheer up my heart
And now José will sing
And now José will sing
Silver moon in the ports
And gold from Jerez wine
Trembling among the stars
The voice of the shrimp comes
And the heart of the earth
Sustains it, sustains it
