La Mala Suerte

Tell Chema Maestre
And also Arturo Molina
That I'm going to Guajira
Because I have bad luck here

And if I can't come back
Because I die in Guajira
Oh, only the memory will remain
Of that friend who left

I know they will remember me
When they go out to party
And some personality
That poor Escalona has already died

They pray for me with compassion
Like everyone who dies
Oh, so that my soul doesn't suffer
For lack of a prayer

They tell Dina Luz
The most beautiful in Villanueva
To go visit my grave
And put new flowers on it

I know they will remember me
When they go out to party
And some personality
That poor Escalona has already died