El Frijolito
Que bonito frijolito
Que bonito frijolar
Que bonitos ojos tienes
Me los quisiera llevar
Que bonito par de ojitos
De quien son de quien seran
Me gustan lo negro de ellos
Y la joven que los trai
En la puerta de tu casa
Ay una numeración
Con un letrero que dise
Ya se va la embarcación
Arriba Zacatecas, Tabasco y Jalpa
Y El Cañon de Juchipila
Flijolillo, frijolillo, frijolillo enrredador
Eh de cortale esa guilla
Con quien enredaste a mi amor
Ya se va ya se la llevan
Ya se la van a llevar
Antes de que se la lleven
A sus brazos voy a dar
Ya quisiera estar con ellos
Ya los quisiera mirar
Pa decirles que los quiero
Y nunca los voy a dejar
The Little Bean
How beautiful little bean
How beautiful bean field
How beautiful eyes you have
I would like to take them
How beautiful pair of little eyes
Whose are they, who will they be
I like the black of them
And the young one who carries them
At the door of your house
There's a numbering
With a sign that says
The boat is leaving
Up to Zacatecas, Tabasco, and Jalpa
And The Canyon of Juchipila
Little bean, little bean, tangled bean
I must cut that vine
With whom did you tangle my love
She's leaving, they're taking her
They're going to take her away
Before they take her
I will give her to his arms
I wish I could be with them
I wish I could see them
To tell them that I love them
And I will never leave them