I have a friend who lives in Liniers
He's tall, handsome and dresses well
He doesn't have money, and he won't
His name is Ricardo, Ricardo Rubén
He combs with curlers, his skin is tanned
He sweats the shirt and his feet sweat
But I love him with faithful love
My half orange: Ricardo Rubén
Ricardo, Ricardo - Ricardo Rubén
I'm a heater - you're my kerosene
He's been in jail, more than once
For small robberies boarding a train
But he swore me to not do it again
What's his name: Ricardo Rubén
He has relationships with another woman
He's a pervert, he was never faithful
But when the pleasure time comes
He behaves perfectly, Ricardo Rubén
If one day the betraying and cruel death
May God don't let it, calls him
He'd arrive soon to the dreamed eden
Saying: Excuse me! Ricardo Rubén