The Flower Fair

La Feria de Las Flores

I like to sing to the windMe gusta cantarle al viento
Because my songs flyPorque vuelan mis cantares
And I say what I feelY digo lo que yo siento
In every single placePor toditos los lugares

Here I came because I cameAquí vine porque vine
To the flower fairA la feria de las flores
Here there's a shy roseAquí hay una rosa huraña
That is the flower of my lovesQue es la flor de mis amores

On my dark horseEn mi caballo retinto
I have come from very farHe venido de muy lejos
And I carry a gun on my beltY traigo pistola al cinto
And with it, I give adviceY con ella doy consejos

I crossed the mountainAtravesé la montaña
To come and see the flowersPa´venir a ver las flores
There's no hill that stops meNo hay cerro que se me empine
Nor horse that blocks meNi cuaco que se me atore

Even if another wants to cut itAunque otra quiera cortarla
I spotted it firstYo la divisé primero
And I swear I will steal itY juro que he de robarla
Even if it has a gardenerAunque tenga jardinero

I will see it transplantedYo la he de ver trasplantada
In the garden of my houseEn el huerto de mi casa
And if the gardener shows upY si sale el jardinero
Well, let's see what happensPues a ver, a ver qué pasa