♪When the night fell, a black wind blew through the mountainsI was crossing the meadows on the banks of my cabinThrough the hedges, between the hills and the meadowsFinally I reached your doors to get you, my serenadeOh, I heard the sad notes of my guitar♪You know what I long for, my beautiful garden, if you love meTo go with you to the temple where the alpacas always meetWhen God blesses us, we will sing our prayersAs soon as the birds sing in the morningWe will leave singing on the banks of my cabin♪When the birds sing in the morningThe nymphs of the fields are full of joy and happinessThey imagine that the girls have a well-prepared partyA concert of alpacas and flowers, all in harmonyThey are all eager to welcome you♪You know what I long for, my beautiful garden, if you love meTo go with you to the temple where the alpacas always meetWhen God blesses us, we will sing our prayersAs soon as the birds sing in the morningThey go to the humble cabin where no one dreams of waiting for you