Allá Arriba En Aquella Montana (englisch) Songtext

High Up On That MountainHigh up on that mountainI picked a cane, I picked a carnation.A ploughman, a ploughmanA ploughman must my lover be.I do not want a millerWho treats me like his corn.I want a ploughmanto take his mules to ploughand at midnight serenade me.Enter, ploughman, if you come to see me.If you come to see me, come through the yard,Climb the orange tree and you?ll be safe.Enter ploughman, if you come to see me.