Mi Jaragual
Ismael Rivera
My Jaragual
Friend, I don't lend my horse
Nor do I want to plant corn halfway
I want a fence
My hen with her rooster
My brother with my sister-in-law and me with my happy love
I feel like the owner of my 'jaragual'
Singing my song to the wind
A patriarchal chief, watching my dog guard
My treasure and my woman, how immense
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
In the central mountain range, I will have my clearing and my ox
And in my hut, I will feel like a king
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
Hey, but there I will have my horse, and rum from the land to drink
Singing my song to the wind and to Gladis who is my woman and Pepe who is my dog
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
Like Puerto Rico is mine, I know that there I will feel good
Singing my song to the wind, to my farm and my woman, how immense
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
But how immense, how immense it is
But how cool it is to have in my 'talita', my woman with my dog and his ox, ecua
Forward Puerto Rican, no one can stop you, what?
A lot of cassava
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
Hey, there I will have my horse and rum from the land to drink
There I want a little plot, I want a little plot to enjoy in Puerto Rico
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
There I will have my horse, rum from the land to drink
I will continue singing my song to the wind, and to my beautiful and delicate woman
How immense, how immense, to be the owner of the farm and the woman
Like Puerto Rico is mine, but I know I will feel good
Tilling the blessed land, I will always have something to eat, oh no