Señor, with the sun in the eyes.
I should be gay, it is the fiesta
But my senor is making me sigh
So will you walk with me, caballero
I'll cook for him some chile rellenoz
If he will stop those little white lies
There is no one who loves him as I do
My small señor with his sonriente
My small señor with his sonriente eye s
the shawl and the jewelry?
Senor, you know that wasn't my size
I think he looked at some senorita
My small senor with the sun -lit eyes
And found himself a new balcony
I think I'm proud as she,
But would you find my señor for me?
There he is, he's dancing the rumba
I do the rumba better than she
Ay, caramba, how can this be?
Señor, please don't hit my señor
My small señor with the sonriente
Take it easy, my friend, take it easy
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