Carmen, who was sixteen years old
Carmen, the most beautiful in the meadow
how pretty she was, how pretty she was
that's how your caresses are, Carmen, of spring.
* Oh, Mr. Judge
I tell you the truth
that the carnival is over
and I don't know when it will come
Carmen la buche y pluma de La Pastora
The one who formed the party at the carnival
Drank guarapo, ate sardine
and that was enough, my black girl, to fly
* Oh, Mr. Judge... < br/>On this serene, sad and somber night
I come to sing to you Carmen all my sorrows
How she lulls me, how she lulls me
such are your caresses Carmen water and foam.
* Oh Lord Judge...
* And I don't know when he will come
- On this serene night
- I come to tell you all my sorrows
- I told Mr. Judge
- And I don't know when he will come

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