Paseo Con La Negra Flor

Tell me where you are going, tell me where you are going
When the sun falls through the back door
There is nothing to do and the heat has passed.
At the end of the Rambla I found myself
With the Black Flower.

I was looking for it, but I couldn't find it.
And her friend told me: she is drinking coffee
At the bar the waiter told me: I don't know,
Look for it on the beach, and I looked on the beach.

And I saw her from afar walking through the sand
The shoes in the hand and on the face are a shame
And a tear of his, as Peret said
He fell into the sand.

At the end of the Rambla I found
With the Black Flower.

Who has done you wrong, tell me
Who has done you wrong
And half laughing he said look kid
It takes a man to hurt me
Because I do what I want
And I earn my money
And if you want I love you
But pay me first, huh?

And I said: girl, you can't wait
If you want money I'm going to give you
Because I did a little job and they are going to pay me
But before it gets paid you already want to spend it
And then you will come to me with "we need more"
"more is needed", "more is needed"
No matter how much he gives you, "you need more."

And if the bag rings, if the bag rings
You put on your shoes and you go through Barcelona
With your cat's tail and your lioness's eyes
And you look at some guy and you start dancing
And play some more music for me.

Oooh!

And the one you see dancing now
wants to be a lady
With a flat, with a chalet
With private pool and a tea room
A tea room, a tea room
With that bad temper and a tea room?
do you want it tonight
Or better in the morning?
Let's see how I see you handle the porcelain
that you are going to hit him
that you are going to break it
What if you don't break something
You do not know what to do.

Go now! He told me, Go ahead!
But you who have believed that you are not worth it
I'm going to hit you
And you're going to find out, say
Why don't you go away and leave me alone?

And I like your face
and I like your hair
And the nails so long
And the flared skirt
What I don't like at all
It's just that you are always
Where there are more problems
Stuck in the bar
When there are screams in the street
I see you pass
And when the police arrive
to fly
But you haven't asked yourself
How long can it last
Go borrowing
And without being able to pay.

Where do you go
Where do you go.

Hey boy
How about your mom?
Why don't you go see it?
Which should already be
Waiting for you
And he will scold you
go back to the store
And get to work
And you're looking for a girlfriend
that wants to listen to you
and you hang on to it
Or you jump into the sea.

What an idea to jump into the sea...
Brr..., I'm getting late
And it starts to cool
And the sky is clouding
And we are going to get wet
Bye sweetheart
Goodbye my love.

At the end of the Rambla
I met the Black Flower.