La mujer y la Primavera

The woman and the spring
Oh, they are two things that resemble each other
The woman smells when she is new
The spring when it blooms
They must enjoy their youth,
Because the time that passes does not return
In this way we have health
And I warn this to women

The woman is better than silk,
Than all the silks in the world
It serves as a bed, it serves as a mat,
It is also a blanket, I assure you
They must enjoy their youth,
Because the time that passes does not return
In this way we have health
And I warn this to women

They call me a vagabond
Oh, but if you cannot see
There are many good things in the world,
But nothing like a woman
They must enjoy their youth,
Because the time that passes does not return
In this way we have health
And I warn this to women