Cielito Lindo

From the dark mountains,
Lovely sky, they come down
A pair of dark eyes,
Lovely sky, smuggled.
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Sing and don't cry,
Because singing brings joy,
Lovely sky, to the hearts.

Bird that leaves,
Lovely sky, its first nest,
If it finds it occupied,
Lovely sky, well deserved.

That beauty mark you have,
Lovely sky, next to your mouth,
Don't give it to anyone,
Lovely sky, it's my turn.
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Sing and don't cry,
Because singing brings joy,
Lovely sky, to the hearts.