Muchacho de Campo

Forgive me, I don't know how to say words
With finesse like you speak
I didn't go to university
Look at me, I'm a country boy
I just know that I love you so much
That's the plain truth

I don't have money to buy a new suit
I dress like a rancher
Because I'm not a dandy
I eat with beans, sauce, and egg
And the flowers I bring you
I picked from my garden

But the stars are mine
All those beautiful things
That my God gave me
Like the air, the blue of the vast sky
Of the flowers and the incense
And the life that was given to me

If you want, I'll share my riches with you
They are the great beauties
Because they are natural
The sea, the stars, the wilderness
My joy and my sadness
And nothing is artificial

You know I'm a rough rancher
I don't blame you for my faults
But what can I do
Understand that the only thing I need
From your garden, sweet fruit
And how happy you will make me

My chauffeur is my luggage
In my ranch under the guaje tree
You will need it
You will like it, we will enjoy the landscape
I will take you on a beautiful trip
And you will enjoy it