La feria de las flores [English translation]

I like to sing to the wind

because that way my songs fly,

and I can say what I feel

pretty much in every place.

And here I came 'cause I came

to be at the flower fair,

there is no hill too high for me

neither a bloke to get in my way.

On my dark brown horse

I have come from far away,

I bring a pistol on my belt

and with it I give advise.

I crossed the mountains

to come and see the flowers,

here is a sulky rose

that is the flower of my love.

And if someone else wants to cut it,

I am the one who spot it first

and, I swear, I will steal it

although a gardener she may have.

I am going to see it replanted

in the garden of my house

and if the gardener shows up,

then we'll see, we'll see what happens.