Allá En Las Rejas

There in the bars of your window
Where I saw you for the first time one morning
From that moment I felt that my soul
I felt that my soul, my poor soul, already adored you
I never felt what I feel now
I never thought I would come to love as I do now

I went to the fields and to the ravine
And amidst whispers and bird trills, I adored you even more
There on the beach I wrote your name
And with sadness I watched the waves erase it
Your name is Ana, Ana Maria
And she is the queen of my loves, my life
May God always keep you, my soul
So that there are no sorrows by my side
My beloved