Cielito Lindo
De la Sierra Morena, cielito lindo, vienen bajando
Un par de ojitos negros, cielito lindo, de contrabando
De la Sierra Morena, cielito lindo, vienen bajando
Un par de ojitos negros, cielito lindo, de contrabando
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Ese lunar que tienes, cielito lindo, junto a la boca
No se lo des a nadie, cielito lindo, que a mí me toca
Ese lunar que tienes, cielito lindo, junto a la boca
No se lo des a nadie, cielito lindo, que a mí me toca
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Siempre que te enamores
Mira primero, mira primero
Donde pones los ojos, cielito lindo
No llores luego
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Canta y no llores
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones
Cielito Lindo
From the Sierra Morena, sweetheart, they come down
A pair of little black eyes, sweetheart, smuggled
From the Sierra Morena, sweetheart, they come down
A pair of little black eyes, sweetheart, smuggled
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
That mole you have, sweetheart, next to your mouth
Don't give it to anyone, darling, it's my turn
That mole you have, sweetheart, next to your mouth
Don't give it to anyone, darling, it's my turn
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
Whenever you fall in love
Look first, look first
Where do you put your eyes, sweetheart
Don't cry later
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Sing and do not cry
Because by singing they are happy, sweetheart, the hearts
Escrita por: Quirino Mendoza