Testo di Sonora

As I rode down to Sonora The sun was rising high above There stood a pretty Senorita She´d been widowed in the night Buenas tardes, little gringo You´re as good as anyone I´ve got a bunch of kids to feed Stranger, won´t you marry me Estas muy guapa, Senorita So I will try to settle down But I´m not used to it, my darling One day you might wake up alone