Pastor you are in the field
of loves so careless
listen to a gentle lady
that for you will be revealed
'with me you have not spoken',
replied the vile villain
'I have cattle in the mountains,
with my grantee I'm going to go '
Pastor that you are far away
to sleep in the broom
if you married with me
you would have a pleasant bed
'go to another door and call'
replied the vile villain
'I have cattle in the mountains,
with my ganadico I'm going to sleep '
More is that of the snow
of my body the whiteness
face of milk and coral
thin waist
'a lot of good little hard'
replied the vile villain
'I have cattle in the mountains,
with my ganadico I'm going to sleep '
the neck has a heron,
sweet lips like honey,
the saguditas teticas
that the brial want to break
'you can not keep me
no matter what you have there,
I have cattle in the mountains,
with my grantee I want to go '
Love the vile shepherd,
what a gentle lady I did not love
and no need for love
and he goes even if he calls
'The loose ox well licks'
replied the vile villain
'and as much as you told me,
with my ganadico I'm going to sleep '
'and as much as you told me,
with my ganadico I'm going to sleep '
Only among all we can make this a better place :)