Beautiful olive-skinned girl, you're growing up so lovely
Like the capomos found in the blossom
You, my little one, I've been courting you
I'm wooing you with great fervor
Tomorrow or the day after, I'm going to your house
Your mom orders you to bring a chair for me
You, my little girl, pretend not to look at me
Get very happy because I'm here
Beautiful olive-skinned girl, when I drink wine
I feel such a desire to talk with you
You, my little one, I've been courting you
I'm wooing you, and I start thinking about you
Tomorrow or the day after, I'm going to your house
Your mom orders you to bring a chair for me
You, my little girl, pretend not to look at me
Get very happy because I'm here