Two little trees have been born on my ranch Two little trees that look like twins And from my house I see them all alone Under the holy protection and light from the heavens. They are never separated, one form the other Because that is how God wanted for the two of them to be born, And with their own brances they caress each other As if they were sweethearts who loved each other. Little tree, little tree, under your shade I'm going to wait until the end of this tiring day, And when I'm all alone looking to the sky I'm going to ask Heaven to send me a companion. Little tree, little tree I feel alone I want you to accompany me until I die.