Que Camina Noche Y Dia
Camarón de La Isla
Walking Night and Day
A clock is my existence
Walking night and day
Slowly in my sorrows
And lightly in my joys
Anyone who has sorrow
Is known by their face
And mine drown me
And no one will burst them
I don't wish you anything other than what you pay me,
You'll pay at the hour of truth
