| Two little trees have been born in my ranch,
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| Two little trees that look like twins,
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| And from my little house I see them alone
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| Under the holy protection and the light of heaven.
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| They are never apart from each other
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| Because that is how God wanted both of them to be born,
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| And with its same branches caresses are made
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| As if they were boyfriends who loved each other.
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| Little tree, little tree, under your shadow
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| I will wait for the tired day to die,
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| And when I'm alone looking at the sky
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| I ask that you send me a partner.
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| Little tree, little tree, I feel alone
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| I want you to be with me until she dies.
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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 tell me. |
| 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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| I. |
| 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 forms 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 tired 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 |