One day, Queen Isabella of Castile
Gave to Columbus a little ship
Three Caravelles with lifeboats and luggage (1)
Ready for everything, ready for boarding (x)
So Columbus, the genovese admiral
With so much deckhands, but little expenses
Left towards India, with wind in his sails
But exactly that wind would betray him
The Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria
Whipped by an offshore wind from the north
The sailor Rodrigo De Triana (2)
Although he had an eye-patch over one eye
Shouted for a week, that he'd sighted land
They all got to eat and drink
But upon seeing those dark-skinned faces
The great Conquistador immediately realized
It wasn't India but San Salvador !
The Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria
After three moons, it came on the fourth day
Columbus said: it's time to sail back !
And departed, with stowage packed full
Of red tomatoes, peanuts and potatoes.
Big pineapples, and dwarf-like turkeys
White beans and brazilian parrots,
With corn, papaya, pepperoni,
Cocoa, tobacco and rubber.
The Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria
Upon his return, Isabella of Castile
Gave to Columbus a bull and a silk veil
Gave to the captain and also the whole crew
Four Pesetas and a pound of cheese (3)
He gave a party for hundred and twenty days
Not just in spain, but also the surrounding area
And this thanks to Columbus, the navigator
Who discovered America by accident
With
The Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria
The Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria