Mr. Smith

Don't you realize, Mr. Smith?
Don't you realize what thirty dollars buy today?
Just some stockings, and that's it.

I came from Havanah
My mother was wild as you are
She often said to me
My child, don't sell yourself
For just a dollar or two
If you end up like me
God bless you, child
So think it over
For that little money
You give to me, Mr. Smith

Sr. Smith

Que no te das cuenta sr. Smith?
Que no te das cuenta que treinta dólares compraste hoy?
Solo unas calcetas, y nada mas

Vine de la havana
Mi madre era salvaje como tu
Ella seguido me decía
Mi niña, no te vendas
Por un dólar o dos
Si terminas como yo
Dios te bendiga, niña
Entonces piénsalo
Porque ese pequeño dinero
Me lo das a mi, sr smith