A keresés eredménye

The Merchant of Zafra

To my father, Don Alejo
And to my mother, doña Juana
And for the pleasure of godparents
They call me Leonarda
 
I have reached 15 years
With a gift from my house
They arranged to marry me
With a Zafra merchant
 
And I have answered them
That they do not treat me at all
That I am very small and girl
Very small and girl
 
And I have my eyes on
And given to my soul
In the most bizarre waiter
What walks the Watchtower
 
The merchant who knew
He left Zafra one night
To kill my love
According to the intention he wore
 
And I, as a wounded lioness
And I, as a brave lioness
I put on a men's dress
I walked out the false door
 
With my light horse
That ran that flew
I circled the city
And I couldn't find anything
 
At last I came to find him
At the door of my house
I gave him a shot in the chest
That he gave his soul to God
 
From there I went to Badajoz
Without recognizing advantage
And I took 14 English
That they were enraptured of me
 
That they see me so brave
By captain they named me
The regiment is walking
That walks to Zafra
 
I have requested accommodation
To stay in my house
Spending a day eating
The landlady looked at me
What are you looking at me, boss
What are you looking at my face?
 
What do you want to look at you
That I look him in the face?
Those two beautiful eyes
They are from my daughter Leonarda
 
Raise my mother
Lift up the beloved mother
Tell me, don Alonso
Don Alonso, where to stop?
Don Alonso got into
Preacher in La Mata
 
Seven years I served the King
Seven without being in the field
Seven I have to get into a nun
To the Santa Clara convent
 
The regiment is walking
They walk to take her
To put her in a convent
Between shots and discharges
 
The regiment is walking
They walk to take her
To put her in a convent
Between shots and discharges
 

The Wheel of Fortune

The Wheel of Fortune
Goes round and round endlessly,
One day it gives you good luck,
Then it turns on you the next day.
 
If you want me to tell you,
Singing, I'll tell you
That the love I had for you,
It went out the same way it came in.
 
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon.
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon, I will go.
 
The dawn is coming,
We already got the night,
The girl is crying and sighing,
Since her beloved doesn't love her.
 
Since her beloved doesn't love her,
Since her lover doesn't love her.
If her lover doesn't love her,
I don't love her either.
 
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon.
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon, I will go.
 
The moon is going down, it's just going down,
Let it go,
Since the one who win my love
is sleeping in bed.
 
If you want me to tell you,
Singing, I'll tell you
That the love I had for you,
It went out the same way it came in.
 
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon.
And to the air, to the air,
And to the moon, to the moon, I will go.
 

Auroros from Zarza Capilla

In the name of Almighty God,
We're going to praise this beautiful Virgin of the Dawn,
not in the manner that the Virgin deserves,
but rather as my tongue can explain.
 
I'm sure you know
that a great devotion moves us
and we're going to sing Her praises.
 
The morning rosary
is a high-value staircase,
since it's the way to go up to Heaven
to see Mary, who is the Mother of God.
 
Pay attention,
since Mary is protection and shelter,
sweetness and help to us.
 
One hundred and fifty steps
has the staircase of this garden
and there are fifteen carnations in between
which link by tens the roses of April.
 
Brothers, come
to pray the rosary to Mary
if you want to reach the Kingdom of Heaven.
 

The Mountain Girl from la Vera

There in ,
A league and a half from ,
A mountain girl walks around,
She's tall, blonde and dark-skinned.
 
With a little shotgun on her shoulder,
While she's guarding his cave,
He saw a handsome fellow coming,
He's tall and blond like her.
 
Holding his hand,
She takes him to her cave.
–What are so many crosses for
As well as so many earth mounds?
 
–I killed nine men
Inside my cave,
It could be the same for you
If your love doesn't take me into account.
 
While she was asleep,
The fellow took off like a shot
And in the nearest town,
He reported her.
 
Four justice officials
They came to identify her,
The fellow was ahead
Leading the way, blazing a trail.
 
He saw her up in a pine tree,
Combing her long hair,
He pulled the blunderbuss on her
Then he put a bullet in her.
 
From the waist up,
She had a human body,
From the waist down,
She had mare constitution.
 

Bridges

Is white the pigeon
Which here alighted,
Beautiful as the dawn
When the sun rises.
 
Oh my white little dove,
Come quickly to my yard,
All splashed in love,
To see my love reaching.
 
Carnations in May,
Roses in April.
My lover combs
Next to lemon balm.
 
Absent from you, my darling,
I'm always sighing.
This passion in my chest,
I can't forget it anymore.
 
Small is the lady,
Small and beautiful
And she spreads love
Like rose leaves.
 
After it's dry, the rose
Went to the garden to complain,
The gardener told him:
Everything in the world has an end.
 
The shepherdess is carrying
Green fans
And she's tending livestock
While wins my love.
 
Shepherdess, carnation mouth,
Captain's waist,
Padlock of my chest,
Key of my heart.
 
When I think of you,
My love is reborn.
Wherever fire catches,
Ashes were left.
 
Oh my white little dove,
Come quickly to my garden,
All splashed in flowers,
To see my love leaving.
 
When my eyes saw you,
My heart was so glad.
In the prison of your arms,
My soul was held captive.