La del Pirata Cojo is Joaquín Sabina’s playful day-dream on steroids, a whirlwind tour through dozens of possible identities: gangster in Chicago, painter in Paris, taxi driver in New York, even a flautist charming rats in Hamelin. With each role, Sabina shows off a boundless imagination and a refusal to moan about life; if reality does not cooperate, fantasy will. The lyrics read like a passport stamped in every era and continent, celebrating the delicious freedom of trying on lives you will never actually lead.
After this carnival of disguises, the singer finally settles on his favorite alter ego: the one-legged, eye-patched pirate who rules the seas beneath a skull-and-crossbones flag. The choice is revealing. Pirates answer to no one, embrace risk and adventure, and live outside society’s rules — exactly the kind of rebellious spirit Sabina admires. Beneath the humor and swagger, the song reminds us that imagination is free, conformity is optional, and the best life might just be the one where we steer our own ship into the unknown.