LA MOZA
Una moza muy bonita
me saludó en la mañana
estba yo en la ventana
deshojando margaritas.
Me sonrió muy picarona
con su mirar atrayente
yo le seguí la corriente
a esa sonrisa ladrona.
Mi corazón palpitaba
con un son enamorado
y es que el estar a su lado
con eso nunca contaba.
Murmuraba entre sus labios
sus caprichos de tenerme
no podía evitar que al verme
tener a este monosabio.
La mozita buenamosa
ahora quiere conquistarme
pero no voy a dejarme
hasta que sea mi esposa.
Con ese sabor que tiene
cuando mueve la cintura
va luciendo en su figura
un soncito que va y viene.
Ay, mi moza trigueñita
tu cintura va al compás
con eso me enseñarás
adorable señorita.
THE WOMAN
A very pretty woman
greeted me this morning. I was at the window
plucking petals from daisies.
She smiled at me mischievously
with her alluring gaze. I went along with it
with that thieving smile.
My heart throbbed
with a lovestruck rhythm, for being by her side
was something I never expected.
She murmured between her lips
her desires to have me. She couldn't help but notice me
this clever little fellow.
The lovely young woman
now wants to win me over,
but I won't let her
until she's my wife.
With that sway she has
when she moves her hips,
her figure shows off
a little rhythm that comes and goes.
Oh, my little brunette woman,
your hips move to the beat. With that, you'll teach me,
adorable young lady.