My Juanita, I must leave you
Now's the time to say farewell
They were standing near the ruins
Where the amber shadows fell
but I beg you don't forget
In your eyes the teardrops glisten,
oh Anita, your eyes are wet
But crying, why, my brave
do not grieve because I go
I'm not worthy, that's a good girl
But, señor, I love you so
Love me, why, of course, Juanita
And I love you, do not grieve
But, señor, if you loved me
You would never, never leave
I did not think that my flirtation would leave such an impress on your heart,
I've got a wet maiden of my own country
we must part, I don't be angry,
your cheeks like Roses glow,
and your dark eyes flash like jewels
The fairest maid of Mexico
One more kiss I'll give you, Dulce
Round her waist, his arms entwined
They were standing mid -ruins
Almost hid by clustering vines
And they have parted now forever
One need to leave the place alone
In her eyes no teardrops glisten
From her heart the love is found
Next morning two vaqueros
Changed to rest there in the shade
Then at evenings of the shelter,
shelter that the foliage made,
Por Dios cried, Umbercarol,
as he's pulled the vines apart,
With a dagger in his heart