Pobrecito mi patrón [English translation]

Juan Comodoro

looking for water he found oil,

he became rich...

but he died of thirst...

I don't know who gets further,

The mountain or the crab...

My poor boss

he thinks I am the poor one...

larara larara

lararay laray...

Who knows if leaning on

is better than gliding down...

My poor boss

he thinks I am the poor one...

larara larara

lararay laray...

More than gold, it is poverty

that is the most expensive in existence...

My poor boss

he thinks I am the poor one...

larara larara

lararay laray...

Only the cheap things

can be bought with money...

My poor boss

he thinks I am the poor one...

larara larara

lararay laray...

What do I care about earning ten

when I know how to count to six...