Lyrics Ada Falcon - Alla En El Monte

ALLÁ EN EL MONTE

Allá en el monte, mi china
Entre el follaje sombrío,
Donde las aves canoras
Cantan sus trinos de amores;
Tengo un ranchito chiquito
Una calandria cantora,
Y una guitarra que llora
La ausencia de un ángel de amor.

Yo quisiera tener
Palacio y dineral,
Para poderte dar
Lo que bien merecés;
Pero, tan pobre soy
Te ofrezco el corazón,
Y en cambio de riquezas
Tendrás, china, el corazón.

Allá en el monte, mi china
Todo es dulzura y encanto,
Y la pureza del campo
Con su perfume fascina;
La torcacita se queja,
Alegre canta el zorzal,
El tordo grita, se aleja
Y volando, se ahuyenta el chajá.

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OUT THERE IN THE BUSH

Out in the bush, my woman
Among the shady trees,
Where songbirds
Sing their songs of love;
I have a tiny ranch
A songful mocking bird
And a guitar that cries through
The absence of an angel of love.

I would like to have a
Palace and fortune,
So that I could give her
All the things she deserves;
But I'm so poor
I offer her my heart,
Instead of riches
You will have that, woman, my heart.

Out in the bush, my woman
All is sweetness and charm,
And the purity of the field
With its enchanting perfume;
The waterhole groans,
The thrush sings happily,
The song thrush shrieks, and
And taking flight, the screamer* is frightened away.