All of the Earth's delights
were hidden in the country of Spain by the devil
where wind fondles one's face and castanets play
Where wine flows through you
as water, good man
see - corrida inflames you too
Girls as roses and leather belts
and everybody does what he wants and can
and nights (hot nights) boil the blood in your veins
Sangira, mañana, morning to morning
One as well as the other one would like to get married
to me, but mainly wine, women, singing
Sun shining on the waves, nightingales are singing for Madrid
Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español
give it to me señorita, por favor
Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español
The bells in Castelon have warm tones
The beer is being bottled by Sancho Panza, one word is enough
and let's celebrate, that entertain us!
In that, we're heck of a good team
The theatre ends with the single bash
we hold a minute of silence for all the bulls, steaks aside!
Toreador, what shall we do with this?
Sun shining on the waves, nightingales are singing for Madrid
Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español
give it to me señorita, por favor
Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español
The bells in Castelon have warm tones