[Chorus:]
Oh trader! Oh trader!
It's time to announce (your wares)
In a very loud voice
So all the people hear it!
Oh trader! Oh trader!
Always rolling by
From land to land
Never, ever stopping...
Today is a market day
And I really like the hustle and bustle;
The town fair has placed its charm
In this song's chords.
Look at the Gypsy man's stall
With him, his wife:
Shirts, trousers, dresses...
They have all those things that people want!
Look at the stall with the fried sweets
That my mouth will soon delight on;
Buy a very sweet churro,
That has been just made!
[Chorus:]
Oh trader! Oh trader!
It's time to announce (your wares)
In a very loud voice
So all the people hear it!
Oh trader! Oh trader!
Always rolling by
From land to land
Never, ever stopping...
Today is a market day
And I really like the hustle and bustle;
The town fair has placed its charm
In this song's chords.
Look at the Gypsy man's stall
With him, his wife:
Shirts, trousers, dresses...
They have all those things that people want!
The carousel roundabout has music
So that children can buy their tickets...
The air smells of bifanas
And there's (plenty of) wine to drink with them!
[Chorus:]
Oh trader! Oh trader!
It's time to announce (your wares)
In a very loud voice
So all the people hear it!
Oh trader! Oh trader!
Always rolling by
From land to land
Never, ever stopping...