El Venadito

I'm a poor little deer
That lives in the mountains
Since I'm not so tame
I don't go down to the water by day
Little by little at night
I come to your arms, my love
I already have the cactus ready
To cut the prickly pear
I already have the cactus ready
To cut the prickly pear
Since I'm a formal man
I don't like to have just one
I like to have two
In case one of them gets mad
I wish I were a fine pearl
In your shiny earrings
I wish I were a fine pearl
In your shiny earrings
To kiss your little ear
And bite your cheeks
Who told you to be pretty
If it complicates things for me
I say goodbye with this
But I'll be back soon
I say goodbye with this
But I'll be back soon
Just may God save me
From a dead fly girl
Those who, oh, mom, dear God
But come out to the door
I'm not a singer and I'm leaving singing
I leave my Chilean song to the brunette
That I'm loving