Looking at shop windows comparing prices
I go by Lavalle, I go by Santa Fe
People ask me by the streets
You who knows, come on! tell me!
I turn by Canning, I go by Larrea
I get into Mr David's store
I ask for the price of some tablecloths
He doesn't do discount, he's from Tel Aviv
I have no God, neither a home
I have no homeland, neither legal authority
I have no money, and I have to rent
I look at shop windows, I'm gonna masturbate
Olé!...
Let the bagpipes and the castanets sound
Let the bulls off and start to laugh
We are spanish speakers
And we bring the pasodoble from Madrid
Today we celebrate the race day
In homage to Christopher Columbus
Port of Palos, the three caravels
On the Niña goes Nathán Pinzón
You don't know how much I like tango
That I start playing in the guitar
I'm with Rufino, with... (goddammit I forgot the lyrics)...Roldan!
If your raincoat gets wet
It's not waterproof, I can assure you
Your raincoat, is waterproof
If it can't get wet