Pobrecito mi patrón [English translation]

Juan Comodoro,

looking for water he found oil

he became rich...

but died of thirst...

I don't know who goes further,

the mountain or the crab...

Poor my boss,

he thinks I'm the poor one...

larará larará

lararay laray....

Who knows if leaning on,

is better than sliding...

Poor my boss,

he thinks I'm the poor one...

larará larará

lararay laray....

More than gold is poverty,

the most expensive thing in existence...

Poor my boss,

he thinks I'm the poor one...

larará larará

lararay laray....

Only cheap things,

can be bought with money...

Poor my boss,

he thinks I'm the poor one...

larará larará

lararay laray....

I don't mind to earn ten,

if I can only count to six