Bonita Como Mi Llano

You are how I love you,
Beautiful like my plains,
You are like its beauties,
And with them I compare you.
You have in your face,
The distant horizon,
Because in your figure I see,
Its reflected landscapes.
You stand tall and proud,
With such a joyful sway,
Like a solitary palm tree,
Your lips of scarlet ibis,
Red like its plumage,
With perfumes of dawn.
Your profile of a white heron,
Asleep on the estuary,
In the company of its waters.
That gaze you have,
Like a morning star,
Eyes of clear lagoon.
You have the gift of caraulacas,
When they sing in the morning.
Your waist like the cuatro,
That accompanies my tunes,

You are beautiful like my plains,
With its beauties, I compare you,
You are beautiful, you are beautiful, like my plains,
With its beauties, I compare you.

(Instrumental)

You are how I love you,
Beautiful like my plains,
You are like its beauties,
And with them I compare you.
You have in your face,
The distant horizon,
Because in your figure I see,
Its reflected landscapes.
You stand tall and proud,
With such a joyful sway,
Like a solitary palm tree,
Your lips of scarlet ibis,
Red like its plumage,
With perfumes of dawn.
Your profile of a white heron,
Asleep on the estuary,
In the company of its waters.
That gaze you have,
Like a morning star,
Eyes of clear lagoon.
You have the gift of caraulacas,
When they sing in the morning.
Your waist like the cuatro,
That accompanies my tunes,

You are how I love you,
Beautiful like my plains,
You are like its beauties,
And with them I compare you.
You have in your face,
The distant horizon,
Because in your figure I see,
Its reflected landscapes.
You stand tall and proud,
With such a joyful sway,
Like a solitary palm tree,
Your lips of scarlet ibis,
Red like its plumage,
With perfumes of dawn.
Your profile of a white heron,
Asleep on the estuary,
In the company of its waters.
That gaze you have,
Like a morning star,
Eyes of clear lagoon.
You have the gift of caraulacas,
When they sing in the morning.
Your waist like the cuatro,
That accompanies my tunes,

You are beautiful like my plains,
With its beauties, I compare you,
You are beautiful, you are beautiful, like my plains,
With its beauties, I compare you. You are beautiful, you are beautiful, like my plains,
With its beauties, I compare you.