Pena penita pena - Lolita

Si en el firmamento poder yo tuviera

Esa noche negra lo mismo que un pozo

Con un cuchillito de luna lunera

Clavarán los hierros de tu calabozo

Si yo fuera rey de la luz del día

Del viento y del mar

Cordeles de esclava yo me ceñiría

Por tu libertad

Ay, pena, penita, pena…

Ay que penita y que dolor

Que me corre por las venas, pena

Con la fuerza de un ciclón

Es lo mismo que un «nublao»

De tiniebla y pedernal

Es un potro «desbocao»

Que no sabe a donde va

Es un desierto de arena, pena

Es mi gloria y mi pena, ay pena, ay pena

Ay pena, penita, pena…

If in the firmament I could have

That black night the same as a well

With a lunera moon knife

They will nail the irons of your dungeon

If I were king of daylight

Of the wind and the sea

Slave cords I would gird myself

for your freedom

Oh, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow...

Oh what a pain and what a pain

That runs through my veins, pity

With the force of a cyclone

It is the same as a "cloud"

Of darkness and flint

It is a "runaway" colt

who doesn't know where he's going

It's a desert of sand, pity

It's my glory and my sorrow, oh sorrow, oh sorrow

Oh pity, pity, pity...