Mis canciones son dolores, revolución (My songs are pains, revolution) 
Mi corazón me duele por mi generación (My heart hurts for my generation)

If you love me
We can marry
On the West Coast
On a Wednesday, en el verano, en agosto (On a Wednesday, in the summer, in August)

I don't speak your...I don't speak your language, oh no 
I don't speak your...I don't speak your Jesus Cristo 
I don't speak your...I don't speak your Americano 
I don't speak your...I don't speak your Jesus Cristo

A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano

I will fight for
I have fought for how I love you
I will die for
I have cried for how I care

In the mountains, las campanas están sonando (In the mountains, the bells are pealing)
Y los chicos (And the boys) 
Los chicos estan besando (The boys are kissing)

I don't speak your, I don't speak your...language, oh no 
I don't speak your, I don't speak your...Jesus Cristo 
I don't speak your, I don't speak your...Americano 
I don't speak your, I don't speak your...Jesus Cristo

A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano 
A-America, Americano

Don't you try to catch me, don't you try to catch me, no, no
I'm living on the edge of the law...living on the edge of the law, la la law.
Dont you try to catch me, dont you try to catch me, no, no
I'm living on the edge of the law, law, law