La canción de los vaqueros - Jorge Negrete

Por la vereda del llano

Va cantando el caporal,

Arrea ganado orejano

Para el campo en el corral.

Hay luz tierna en el potrero

Porque el sol va a reventar,

Y una época que un vaquero

Echa el campo a retozar.

Ay ay ay ay, mírame bien,

No te agarre molona, chiquita

Con tu querer.

Dime que si, no digas no,

Tu sabes que tu dueño, chiquita

No más soy yo.

Chilla el coyote escondido,

Vivo en lo alto, el gavilán,

Y un toro brama perdido

Entre el verde zacatal.

Ni una tajada de queso,

Te vas porque viene el sol,

Y un lucero queda preso

Entre sedas de arrebol.

Ay ay ay ay, mírame bien,

No te agarre molona, chiquita

Con tu querer.

Dime que si, no digas no,

Tu sabes que tu dueño, chiquita

No más soy yo.

Along the path of the plain

He is singing the caporal,

Herd ear cattle

For the field in the corral.

There is tender light in the paddock

Because the sun is going to burst,

And a time that a cowboy

Let the field romp.

Oh oh oh, look at me well,

Don't grab you cool, little girl

With your love

Tell me yes, don't say no,

You know that your owner, little girl

It's not me anymore.

The hidden coyote screeches,

I live on high, the hawk,

And a lost roaring bull

Between the green grass.

Not even a slice of cheese,

You leave because the sun is coming,

And a star is imprisoned

Between silks of blush.

Oh oh oh, look at me well,

Don't grab you cool, little girl

With your love

Tell me yes, don't say no,

You know that your owner, little girl

It's not me anymore.