Down a river of clear water
Goes Palo Cantamañanas
He's looking for an apple
To bite it and go crazy
And he finds one and sinks his teeth into it
He shoots off, not knowing where he's swimming
He's happier than anything
He's so high, he doesn't care about anything

We've been having a few weeks
Of spring, of sunny afternoons
In the apple forest
Lives Palo Cantamañanas

On a raft of calm water
He catches a beautiful and silver trout
He who sees it and grabs his guitar
Releases a sonnet, to see if he can hook it
Oh, little fish with black eyes
Be careful, because today I'm on the prowl
It's spring and you're so delicious
Grab your things, let's go up the river

We've been having a few weeks
Of spring, of sunny afternoons
In the apple forest
Lives Palo Cantamañanas

We've been having a few weeks
Of spring, of sunny afternoons
In the apple forest
Lives Palo Cantamañanas

We've been having a few weeks
Of spring, of sunny afternoons
In the apple forest
Lives Palo Cantamañanas

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