Corrida [English translation]

All of the Earth's delights

were hidden in the country of Spain by the devil

where wind fondles one's face and castanets play

Where wine flows through you

as water, good man

see - corrida inflames you too

Girls as roses and leather belts

and everybody does what he wants and can

and nights (hot nights) boil the blood in your veins

Sangira, mañana, morning to morning

One as well as the other one would like to get married

to me, but mainly wine, women, singing

Sun shining on the waves, nightingales are singing for Madrid

Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español

give it to me señorita, por favor

Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español

The bells in Castelon have warm tones

The beer is being bottled by Sancho Panza, one word is enough

and let's celebrate, that entertain us!

In that, we're heck of a good team

The theatre ends with the single bash

we hold a minute of silence for all the bulls, steaks aside!

Toreador, what shall we do with this?

Sun shining on the waves, nightingales are singing for Madrid

Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español

give it to me señorita, por favor

Cerveza, rock 'n' roll, corrida Español

The bells in Castelon have warm tones

• Artist:Kabát
• Album:Corrida