Dos Arbolitos

Two little trees have been born in my ranch,
Two little trees that look like twins,
And from my little house I see them alone
Under the holy protection and the light of the sky.

They are never separated from each other
Because that's how God wanted them to be born,
And with their same branches they caress each other
As if they were lovers who love each other.

Little tree, little tree, under your shade
I will wait for the tired day to die,
And when I am alone looking at the sky
I ask for a companion to be sent to me.

Little tree, little tree, I feel lonely
I want you to accompany me until I die.