Серенада на осле

There's a song in the air, but the fair Señorita doesn't seem to care for the Song in the air. So I'll sing to the mule. If you're sure she won't think that I'm just A fool serenading a Mule. Amigo mio, now she not have a daintin' brain. She listens carefully for each little tune you play. Si, si, mi muchachito, she'd love to sing it Too if only she knew the way. But try as she may, in her voice There's a croak. And all that the lady can Say is, "Ay, ay, ay," ay." Señorita, vente cita, no zuquita, Sano squita, mazo suita, y ma chi quita, Yube on pon mi. But try as she may, in her voice There's a croak. And all that the lady can Say is, "Ay, ay, ay," "Ay, ay, ay." Señorita, vente cita, no zuquita, Sano squita, mazo suita, y ma chi quita, Yube on pon mi. Ole!