Lyrics of Fiesta - Celtas Cortos

Fiesta (original)

Yo soy jesus hernandez-cifuentes
Soy bienvenido a almeria
Agua sin gas cafe con leche
Tenemos fiesta y romeria
Y la cancion de la chochona
Tenemos brandi y ron con cola
Y leonardo y su acordeon
De calamares ponme otra racion
Y vamonos todos de fiesta
Las tias quieren guerra
Dire adios y volvere a ver almeria otra vez
Hay un feriante ahi lo ves
Que paro a uno de los tres
Le susurro al oido
Matame esa muñeca cariño
Ha ganado la chochona en el bingo
Y toda la ciudad ve al loco gringo
Partirse de risa al tirar
La muñeca decapitada al mar
Y vamonos…
El veinticinco de agosto
Abrio sus ojos jaime fearnley
Para beberse cincuenta ron con cola
Y se echo a dormir la mona
Y costello el rey de la america
Y suntuosa cait o’riordan
No me toques mas los cojones
Los gritos fuera de las casas
Y vamonos…

(translation)

I am Jesus Hernandez-Cifuentes
I am welcome to Almeria
Still water coffee with milk
We have party and pilgrimage
And the song of the chochona
We have brandy and rum and cola
And Leonardo and his accordion
Of squid, give me another portion
And let's all party
The aunts want war
I will say goodbye and I will see Almeria again
There is a carnival there you see
That I stop one of the three
I whisper in her ear
kill that doll baby
He has won the chochona in bingo
And the whole city sees the crazy gringo
Laugh out loud when shooting
The headless doll in the sea
And let's go...
The twenty fifth of August
Jaime Fearnley opened his eyes
To drink fifty rum and cola
And the monkey went to sleep
And costello the king of the america
And sumptuous cait o'riordan
Don't touch my balls anymore
The screams outside the houses
And let's go...