A Caballo

Mounted on my horse,
I walk towards the meadow,
I run over there,
where my love awaits me.

Joyfully I sing,
the song I like the most,
so beautiful as always,
my black woman who awaits me there.

And my horse, realizing,
how happy I am,
accompanies my song
with its proud step.

Step to the right,
step to the left,
step to the right,
step to the left.

Joyfully I sing,
the song I like the most,
so beautiful as always,
my black woman who awaits me there.

And my horse, realizing,
how happy I am,
accompanies my song
with its proud step.

Step to the right,
step to the left,
step to the right,
step to the left.