Translation of the song lyrics Chata Bonita - Pepe Aguilar

Chata Bonita (original)

Mas terca que siete mulas
Es la chata que yo quiero.
Es cierto que esta rechula
Pero nada toma en serio.
Por mas que le hago la lucha
No he podido darle un beso.
Pero mi paciencia es mucha
Y se que va a jalar parejo.
No tengo ninguna duda
Que no hay otra flor mas bella.
Para romper corazones,
No hay ninguna como ella.
Ni hablar de sus lindos ojos
Que le brillan como estrellas.
Se me ha metido en el alma
Y por las noches me desvela.
Chata bonita,
Ya acaba con mis pesares
Tan solo dime que si Pa' ir comprando los ajuares.
Chata bonita,
Yo no ando con falsedades
Me estoy muriendo por ti Ya te miro en los altares.
No tengo ninguna duda
Que no hay otra flor mas bella.
Para romper corazones,
No hay ninguna como ella.
Ni hablar de sus lindos ojos
Que le brillan como estrellas.
Se me ha metido en el alma
Y por las noches me desvela.
Chata bonita,
Ya acaba con mis pesares
Tan solo dime que si Pa' ir comprando los ajuares.
Chata bonita,
Yo no ando con falsedades
Me estoy muriendo por ti Ya te miro en los altares.

Chata Bonita (translation)

More stubborn than seven mules
It is the flat that I want.
It is true that this rechula
But nothing takes seriously.
As much as I fight
I haven't been able to kiss him.
But my patience is a lot
And I know it's going to pull evenly.
I do not have any doubt
That there is no other flower more beautiful.
to break hearts,
There is none like her.
Not to mention her pretty eyes
They shine like stars.
She has gotten into my soul
And at night she keeps me awake.
pretty girl,
She already ends my sorrows
Just tell me yes to go buy the trousseau.
pretty girl,
I do not walk with falsehoods
I'm dying for you I already see you at the altars.
I do not have any doubt
That there is no other flower more beautiful.
to break hearts,
There is none like her.
Not to mention her pretty eyes
They shine like stars.
She has gotten into my soul
And at night she keeps me awake.
pretty girl,
It's over with my sorrows
Just tell me yes to go buy the trousseau.
pretty girl,
I do not walk with falsehoods
I'm dying for you I already see you at the altars.