Cigarrito
Platero Y Tu
Little Cigar
I'm going to stop on the way
And in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette
I will think about these years
Everything that has happened
In the drawer of memory
I keep bits of history
The pages that have already turned
From an unfinished book
Sing knowing what you say
It's too late to regret
Sometimes thinking that there is nothing
That are just scars
It is better to stop the train
And see that everything is going well
If not, I wouldn't know
Dan dubi dubi dubi dan bambero
And the rabbit pulls a magician out of the hat
You and I are two, and you know that I love you
But two and two are four, and there are four Plateros
Sing knowing what you say
And what others think may not interest me
Today I want to see your eyes to play louder!
It is better to stop the train
And see that everything is going well, if not
I don't understand