Oh, say! Can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there. O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? Primero fuiste de modros que de cristianos ganabos, Si la lanza no me viente, amoros seras tornado. ¿A qué perro te acaricies? Prenderélo por la barba. Su muser dora siempre la seda de mi cáptima amor. Tu y su burraca Hernando serán mi enamorado. Después de llorar por ella, la entregaré a mi campaña. © BF-WATCH TV 2021