‘‘ Tus Ojos Lindos’’

And precisely today I am remembering Juan Bautista Méndez, who through the window taught me to look into your beautiful eyes. I would like to make you fall in love with my song, girl, since I cannot declare my passion for you. I find you beautiful and you have invaded me in such a way that I do not know why my courage failed me. I find you beautiful and you have invaded me in such a way that I do not know why my courage failed me. You do not know, my love, what I feel, a pain that breaks my heart, your beautiful eyes filled me with tenderness and your hair has filled me with emotion. Your beautiful eyes filled me with tenderness and your hair has filled me with emotion. If I could put you to sleep in my arms how many caresses I would give you of love, if I could kiss you on the mouth, pretty girl, today this cruel pain would kill me. I know very well that my words are absurd because I am poor, but your love kills me and it is necessary that my life does not end so that I can tell you little by little my pain, and it is necessary that my life does not end so that I can tell you little by little my pain. What would I not give to have you near, to open the door of your heart, for the sun to surprise us, freely, riding without thinking of the people who are watching us. If I could put you to sleep in my arms, how many caresses of love would I give you, if I could kiss you on the mouth, pretty girl, today this cruel pain would kill me. I know very well that my words are absurd because I am poor, but your love kills me and it is necessary that my life does not end so that I can tell you little by little my pain, and it is necessary that my life does not end so that I can tell you little by little my pain.

Y precisamente hoy estoy recordando a Juan Bautista Méndez,
que a través de la ventana me enseñó a mirar tus ojos lindos.
Quisiera con mi canto enamorarte, niña,
ya que no puedo declararte mi pasión.
Te hallo linda y me has invadido de manera
que yo no sé por qué me falló el valor.
Te hallo linda y me has invadido de manera
que yo no sé por qué me falló el valor.
Tú no sabes, vida mía, lo que siento,
una pena que me parte el corazón,
tus ojos lindos me llenaron de ternuras
y tus cabellos me han llenado de emoción.
Tus ojos lindos me llenaron de ternuras
y tus cabellos me han llenado de emoción.
Si yo pudiera dormirte en mis brazos
cuántas caricias te diera de amor,
si yo pudiera a tí, muchacha linda, besarte la boca,
hoy me matara este cruel dolor.
Sé muy bien que mis letras son absurdas
porque soy pobre, pero me mata tu amor
y es preciso que mi vida no se acabe
para contarte poquito a poco mi dolor,
y es preciso que mi vida no se acabe
para contarte poquito a poco mi dolor.
Que no daría yo por tenerte cerca,
por abrir la puerta de tu corazón,
que nos sorprenda el sol, libremente, cabalgando
sin pensar en la gente que nos está mirando.
Si yo pudiera dormirte en mis brazos
cuántas caricias te diera de amor,
si yo pudiera a tí, muchacha linda, besarte la boca,
hoy me matara este cruel dolor.
Sé muy bien que mis letras son absurdas
porque soy pobre, pero me mata tu amor
y es preciso que mi vida no se acabe
para contarte poquito a poco mi dolor,
y es preciso que mi vida no se acabe
para contarte poquito a poco mi dolor.