In September
when the grapes are purple,
Margarita picked the grapes with me.
There are silver bells upon her fingers,
all the little birds come out to see.
Oh, Bella Margherita,
so beautiful to see
Your lovely little hands,
Margherita, picking grapes with me
Ting -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling
-a -ling -a -ling -ling
Ting -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling
-a -ling -a -ling -a -ling
Ting -a -ling -a -ling -a -a
-ling -a -ling -a -ling
Ting -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling -a -ling
In the winter,
when the air is cool,
Margarita, you are here with me.
I love only you, my beautiful Margarita,
drink with me
My beautiful Margarita
Yes, only you
My beautiful Margarita
Come, come, drink with me
Tingle, lingle, lingle, lingle, lingle, lingle, ling
Oh, bella Margherita,
so beautiful to see
Your lovely lips, my darling Margherita,
drinking wine with me
Margherita, drinking wine with
me
Margarita drinking wine with me.