La Potranquita

In Monterrey, I found
A little filly as fine as a picture, if you could see
Oh, what a divine thing
She prefers to dance 'jalao'
Than to walk sideways, just like I like, I won her over
All of my little heart

And now she has her wild colt
That teaches her what love is, even though we're not
Of the same breed, the race of love has begun
Oh, my little filly, how I love you
Let me kiss you because I'm dying
Oh, my little filly, how I love you
And to ride you, I'll be the first