Mi Señora Dulcinea

My Lady Dulcinea

Mi Señora Dulcinea

Through the land of Castile,Por la tierra de castilla,
Brown, dry, and yellow,Parda, seca y amarilla,
A song is wandering around,Va rondando una canción,
That is sung in the mill and at night in the inn.Que se canta en el molino y de noche en el mesón.

And the pilgrim sings it,Y la canta el peregrino,
Along the path's route,Por la cita del camino,
With respect and devotion.Con respeto y devoción.

My lady Dulcinea,Mi señora dulcinea,
I am jealous of the air,Yo del aire estoy celoso,
That even the air desires you,Que hasta el aire te desea,
My lady Dulcinea,Mi señora Dulcinea,
Dulcinea of Toboso.Dulcinea del Toboso.

Because of you, Dulcinea,Por tu culpa, Dulcinea,
I have lost my mind,He perdido la razón,
You won the fight,Le ganaste la pelea,
Against my crazy heart.A mi loco corazón.

Whoever says you are ugly,El que diga que eres fea,
Never knew how to see the beauty,Nunca supo ver lo hermoso,
Each crazy person with their own idea,Cada loco con su idea,
And mine is Dulcinea,Y la mía Dulcinea,
Dulcinea of Toboso.Dulcinea del Toboso.

You won the fight,Le ganaste la pelea,
Against my crazy heart.A mi loco corazón.

Whoever says you are ugly,El que diga que eres fea,
Never knew how to see the beauty,Nunca supo ver lo hermoso,
Each crazy person with their own idea,Cada loco con su idea,
And mine is Dulcinea,Y la mía Dulcinea,
Dulcinea of Toboso.Dulcinea del Toboso.

Dulcinea of Toboso.Dulcinea del Toboso.