Mi carro [English translation]

My carriage, they robbed it

while I was at the fair,

my carriage, they robbed it

while I slept at night.

Chorus:

Where would my carriage be?

Where would my carriage be? (x2)

They told me they removed

all the shiny nails

thinking they were made of gold:

that´s how clean they were.

Chorus:

Wherever it is, my carriage is mine alone

because I grew up inside it, down by the river.

If I ever find it, you´ll come with me

on my love carriage, down the path.

I say out loud, on the path

as I´m talking with the fair´s patrons

that above its front, you can see

my name carved by fire.

Chorus:

I spent a fortune on my carrriage

and on nights of love, I carried the Moon on it.

Asking, searching, I combed everywhere

and finally I found it, without the horses.

• Artist:Manolo Escobar