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Chinita I come to take you
to the ranch I built
in the middle of the willows
dreaming of you... calling you...

Leave the sulky's gear,
I will carry you on my lap.
The morning is in a hurry
to kiss you and so am I.

Beautiful Chinita,
look at my ranch,
look at my land,
look at the plow, look at the well.

My countrywoman,
don't be trembling,
my roan is waiting,
disguised, for you to kiss me.

Let summer come
and the wheat start to turn golden.
Adding the shearing
we'll go around, to start.

The land you're stepping on
I will pay for it over the years.
Pray to God so that time
wants to help to work.

Beautiful Chinita,
look at my ranch,
look at my land,
look at the plow, look at the well.

My countrywoman,
don't be trembling,
my roan is waiting,
disguised, for you to kiss me.