El que toca nunca baila

Under the sky in the tents
My accordion wants to dance
The wrinkles stretch out
I can't hold it
The wrinkles stretch out
I can't hold it

Don Cayetano Salusi
When he starts to dance
In the middle of the downpour
He raises a dust storm
In the middle of the downpour
He raises a dust storm

This zamba of the accordion player
Don't want me to dance it
He who plays never dances
Payo Solá told me
He who plays never dances
Payo Solá told me

That accordion from Añiachuri
Went to the carnival
If they ask for another cueca
He doesn't want to button anymore
If they ask for another cueca
He doesn't want to button anymore

The opa Batata dreams
That this zamba will dance
When he wakes up from his dream
He will see that it's just a drum
When he wakes up from his dream
He will see that it's just a drum