[Verse 1]
Get away from my sight because you are tormenting me
Get away from my sight because you are tormenting me
And bring back memories that I had forgotten
And bring back memories that I had forgotten

[Chorus]
Put you hand here, Catalina
Put your hand right here
Put your hand here because it is cold
Look, I am going to die

[Verse 2]
The girl that I had went to Germany and hasn't come back
The girl that I had went to Germany and hasn't come back
And to Germany I go
And not to have fun
To drink up a poison
I want to die

[Chorus]
Put your hand here because it is cold
Put you hand here, my dear Catalina
Look, I am going to die
Put your hand here because it is cold
Put you hand here, my dear Catalina
Look, I am going to die
Look, I am going to die
Look, I am going to die
Look, I am going to die

[Gitano Testament]
Little brother of my heart
You know very well that I am dying out
And I ask you and I entrust you that you call the scribe, my first cousin too
I would like to make a testament
Like those people, with fundament
Write down mister scribe:

Write down a curtain
In which holes are fit for a neighbour
Write down mister scribe

Write down a broken painting
Which not even God can tell which saint it is
Write down mister scribe
Write down mister scribe

Write down an olive grove
That has never been planted, and will never be planted
Write down mister scribe

Write down a shotgun
Which doesn't have neither canon nor ramrod
Write down mister scribe