Two little trees have been born on my ranch
Two little trees that look like twins
And from my little house I see them alone
Under the holy protection and the light of heaven
They are never separated from each other
Because that is how God wanted the two to be born
And with their same branches they caress each other
As if they were couples who loved each other
Little tree, little tree, low your shadow
I'm going to wait for the tired day to die
And when I'm alone looking at the sky
I ask for a companion to send me, it was
Little tree, little tree, I I feel alone
I want you to accompany me, it is until I die

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