Muchacha Del Pueblo Mío

The handkerchief I lift is a flower that dreams of you
Fine sugar smile beautiful girl from Bandeña
Fine sugar smile beautiful girl from Bandeña
With the guitar of dawn I will turn off the stars
And in the roosters of the ceibo tree I will sing to you, my Bandeña
And in the roosters of the ceibo tree I will sing to you, my Bandeña

When the Sun burns the siesta, my shadow will be of wheat
And they will weave in your skirt a round with needle and thread
And the town will become more tree to support my nest

Girl from my town under the añapera Moon
The children are already playing who dream of your springs
The children are already playing who dream of your springs

I feel your love on my skin rising from the earth
That's why I hurry with work to be able to handle the sowing
That's why I hurry with work to be able to handle the sowing