Cristal
Gualberto Ibarreto
Crystal
You are so beautiful, miss
You have the mouth of freshly cut sweet cane
You are so beautiful, miss
And the smile like the reseda flowers
Crystal
Beautiful like the oriole
That sings in my morichal
Of your hair
And the gaze, the waterfall
That wets my heart
And I
Who die of loneliness
Have the mare saddled
For both of us
Mango of hilacha, caracha
Is my girl
With those eyes so beautiful
Like tamarind
And I
Who die of loneliness
Have the mare saddled
For both of us
