la calabaza [English translation]

With one kiss from her mouth

she put my love to dreaming

The indian used to be passionate

and now he suffers for love

Her mouth tasted like an apple

I still remember the flavor.

The silly girl without memory

has denied him because he's poor.

It's like you leave

taking away your scent

An indian has saddened

for matters of love.

It's like you're fickle

like a pumpkin

anyone picks at you

and you soon yield.

It's like you're overcome

with sentiments

always and whenever there is

money in the middle.

But this indian has

that which you don't value

he has strong arms

to pick himself up.

And when he gets up

he never picks up

what has been picked up before.

It's like you leave

taking away your scent

An indian has saddened

for matters of love.

It's like you're fickle

like a pumpkin

anyone picks at you

and you soon yield.

It's like you're overcome

with sentiments

always and whenever there is

money in the middle.

But this indian has

that which you don't value

he has strong arms

to pick himself up.

And when he gets up

he never picks up

what has been picked up before

And when he gets up

he never picks up

what has been picked up before

• Artist:La Arrolladora Banda El Limón de René Camacho