| Han nacido en mi rancho dos arbolitos,
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| Dos arbolitos que paracen gemelos,
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| Y desde mi casita los veo solitos
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| Bajo el amparo santo y la luz del cielo.
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| Nunca estЎn separados uno del otro
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| Porque as quiso Dios que los dos nacieran,
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| Y con sus mismas ramas se hacen caricias
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| Como si fueran novios que se quisieran.
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| Arbolito, arbolito, bajo tu sombra
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| Voy a esparar que el da cansado muera,
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| Y cuando estoy solito mirando al cielo
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| Pido pa’que me mande una compañera.
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| Arbolito, arbolito, me siento solo
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| Quiero que me acompañes hasta que muera.
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| My father loves this song so much he once offered my brother Mike $ 50 to learn to sing it. |
| I’m afraid I beat him
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| to it but I haven’t received a dime. |
| In view of the circumstances, the only
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| proper thing to do was invite him and
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| my brother Pete to sing the trio with
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| me. |
| They got scale. |
| It was written by Chucho Martinez Gil and made popular by Pedro Infante in the late 1930's or early 1940's. |
| L.R.
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| Two Little Trees
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| Two little trees have been born
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| on my ranch
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| Two little trees that look like twins
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| And from my house I see them all alone
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| Under the holy protection and light
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| from the heavens.
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| They are never separated,
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| one form the other
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| Because that is how God wanted
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| for the two of them to be born,
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| And with their own brances
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| they caress each other
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| As if they were sweethearts
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| who loved each other.
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| Little tree, little tree,
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| under your shade
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| I’m going to wait until
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| the end of this tiring day,
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| And when I’m all alone
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| looking to the sky
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| I’m going to ask Heaven
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| to send me a companion.
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| Little tree, little tree
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| I feel alone
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| I want you to accompany me until I die.
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| © 1977 Unimєsica Inc./ASCAP |