Serenata campera

My serenade is the song
the one your heart inspires me with.
First love, last love,
many moons have passed
and much more I love you.

Already galloping,
galloping it goes,
my horse
through the canyon
with your name,
paisanita I go.
Heart
don't go to sleep
that this blue night
the stars
will see me pass by.
My guitar
strumming is
next to the window.

This waltz
I dedicate it to you,
with the complaint
of my heart,
that in the fields
have already fallen asleep.
Hear me,
as the song
of the goldfinch gives
and singing
from its nest goes
I'm singing
to your window I go love.