- [first lines]
- Miguel Del Morales: [singing] I'm just a street singer, Whose destiny has treated badly, It's too sad living like this, Suffering to bitterly, My life's a crossword puzzle, And I can't work out the answers, That's why I've come to this bar, I've come here to sing, And forget in my beer...
- Miguel Del Morales: Despite my work, and all that's happened to me, I've always prayed - for everyone's welfare, for good, not evil, health, their hopes, their success and happiness.
- Mirta Gonzáles: Your sombrero. Your sombrero.
- Miguel Del Morales: It's just - my hair's all funky.
- [takes off his sombrero]
- Mirta Gonzáles: You're handsome that way.
- Miguel Del Morales: Flatterer!
- Mirta Gonzáles: A cock with spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: The Havana Cock!
- Mirta Gonzáles: [singing] With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: We'll dance to the beat
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: It'll be sweet
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: In Santiago
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: If you ain't dancin' now
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: You don't know how
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Listen here, Mulata
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: He can't move his thing
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Poor boy can't sing
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Poor girl!
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Listen, mama
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Anybody who can't get down
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Just wears a frown
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Let's dance
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Okay, girl?
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: I'll give it to you
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: I'll give it to you
- Armandito Machado: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Look at my black girl
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Come on over here
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: Here in Santiago
- Mirta Gonzáles: With his spurs!
- Miguel Del Morales: We're gonna dance...
- Mirta Gonzáles: [singing] Believing, I could love you, Is like believing death
- Mirta Gonzáles, Gilberto Mendez: Could be avoided.
- Mirta Gonzáles: Finally, Even if you no longer kiss me, It's to going to kill me.
- Mirta Gonzáles, Gilberto Mendez: I'm tired from kissing too much
- Mirta Gonzáles: I lived before I met you
- Mirta Gonzáles, Gilberto Mendez: I can live - without you
- Gilberto Mendez: A guitar is like a child.
- Miguel Del Morales: That's right.
- Gilberto Mendez: I never know how it'll turn out.
- Miguel Del Morales: I never saw a guitar made to order. It's the first time.
- Gilberto Mendez: [singing] Where are you? Living without you has thrown me, Into a lonely darkness, Where your image comes to me. Where are you? I've been disappointed so often, I don't think my heart, Could bear one more illusion.
- Miguel Del Morales: [singing] I'm your friend, I'm no hypocrite, I'm your friend, And to tell you the truth, All's well that ends well
- Miguel Del Morales, Mirta Gonzáles, Armandito Machado: And so, my friends, That's how the party began, And so, my friends, That's how the party began, And so, my friends, That's how the party began...