They always talk about me in the village of Martos
Song
1. In the village of Martos they always talk about me, ; In my ear, I let it out to the wind, ; Those old, worthless people talk about me, ; That I love a little girl, I can't help it. ; ; 2. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, for that mother, ; Who raises her daughter to be a rich young man, ; She despises a poor young man, she doesn't even let her daughter speak to her, ; Yet the poor young man loves her with all his heart.