Uno de eneronDos de febreronTres de marzonCuatro de abrilnCinco de mayonSeis de junionSiete de julionA-Pamplona San Fermin, tra-la-la-la...nnCity of light, this is the city of lightnGot my headphones on, tonight I feel so strongnRadio on, I've got the radio onnThey played a new song, it turned me o-o-onnnThey had a choir, it took me highern'Cause they sing nana...nnAnd I'm gonna go to the citynWhere life is surreal and it's prettynIn Pamplona, in PamplonanI will phone you up and tell you that I'mnIn Pamplona, in PamplonanI will phone you up and tell you that I darednnMatador's hat, I need a matador's hatnI need a mustache and I need it fastnI'm so inspired, give me the choirnAnd we'll sing nana...nnSo call me naive or insanenTonight I will be on that plainnIn Pamplona, in PamplonanI will phone you up and tell you that I'mnIn Pamplona, in PamplonanI will phone you up and tell you that I'mnNot a coward, not a sissynIn Pamplona I am waitingnn(I'm gonna tell you what it all smells likenI'm gonna tell you that [???])nnIn Pamplona, in PamplonanI will phone up and tell you that I dared