Ojitos Provincianos
Bertín Y Lalo
Provincial Eyes
What a beautiful afternoon
Not cold, not hot
Lovely to go for a walk
With the owner of my love
Every time I go to see her
Her sorrow grows
Because of my affections
They start scolding her
Don't worry, my dear
Don't give in to sadness
The love between us
Is what matters
You will tell your parents
Not to scold you
Because one day you will leave with me
And they will be left crying
I already have your little house
Near the big cornfield
I also have a pair of oxen
That are my father's inheritance
How beautiful is my country girl
With her provincial eyes
Too bad none of her siblings
Want me
