Trigueñita
Aníbal Lovera y Su Conjunto
Brunette
Beautiful brunette, bright star
Pray at dawn, light up the night
Black hair, sweet belly
Beautiful face, my love
Mother of the moon, in the night
She speaks, she sees God
People of the land and the sky
The sun rises and we are born
Throw me, my brunette
A curl of your hair
To perfume myself in them
And brighten my heart
Throw me, my brunette
A curl of your hair
To perfume myself in them
And brighten my heart
In the morning, the sun rises
The night falls and the stars shine
And in your prayer, I find myself
In your hope and your love
And in your eyes, I see my path
Beautiful brunette, you are my joy
I will never forget you
Nor the cause of my happiness
Throw me, my brunette
A curl of your hair
To perfume myself in them
And brighten my heart
Throw me, my brunette
A curl of your hair
To perfume myself in them
And brighten my heart