Pa' San Juan
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
To San Juan
Among the hills of my San Juan
Oh, I have a little ranch that is a beauty
Oh, all covered in honeysuckle
Oh, I have the, the love of my heart
Oh, I have the, the love of my heart
She's a lovely, humble little country girl
Oh, like the flowers of the myrtle
Oh, like the, the streams of my San Juan
When I return to your valley, my San Juan girl, I will stay
And weaving affection, I will never, never leave
Confessing all my sorrows, I will always sing to you
I always remember one time
Of those little nights under the grapevine
But the farewell was sad
Oh, when I saw your, your eyes cry
Oh, when I saw your, your eyes cry
It was such a beautiful cueca when dancing
With your handkerchief, you said goodbye
Oh, my heart was sad
When I return to your valley, my San Juan girl, I will stay
And weaving affection, I will never, never leave
Confessing all my sorrows, I will always sing to you