A keresés eredménye

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They have come to Seville
To see a gypsy
Gypsy, gypsy, gypsy
Hey Hey
Guaynaa
India Martinez
 
A Flemish, says to a payo:1
Be careful, don't end up like the rooster (Mo-morón)
Without feathers and cackling
Because even if I don't know you, I know what you're thinking about
 
Oh, look boy, don't be a pain in the neck
Because I have been warning you for a long time
That the gypsy, if you look for her you find her2
3In the dance floor4singing and dancing
 
The night falls and the morning rises
The Lord is the one who enters through my window
The alarm clock rings its bell
And back to everyday life
The money is not enough with what little is earned
But what relieves me
Is that if I get sick she heals me
My pal
 
I have a gypsy who comes looking for love from distant lands
I have a gypsy in whose skin the bells ring
I have a very pretty gypsy, very human, unaffected, albeit cool
I have a gypsy who has shared her sovereign soul with me
 
Because love doesn't warn or give signals
Because when it touches your soul, it pulls you out of your mind
Because love does not warn or give signals
Because when it touches your soul the unequal ones get together
 
The night falls and the morning rises
The Lord is the one who enters through my window
The alarm clock rings its bell
And back to everyday life
The money is not enough with what little is earned
But what relieves me
Is that if I get sick she heals me
My pal
 
I have a gypsy who comes looking for love from distant lands
I have a gypsy in whose skin the bells ring
I have a very pretty gypsy, very human, unaffected, albeit cool
I have a gypsy who has shared her sovereign soul with me
 
I have a gypsy who comes looking for love from distant lands
I have a gypsy in whose skin the bells ring
I have a very pretty gypsy, very human, unaffected, albeit cool
I have a gypsy who has shared her sovereign soul with me
 

• 1. non-Gypsy
• 2. if you're looking for trouble...
• 3. you find her
• 4. for flamenco

Gray

India: I have an open hope without a button
and a puppet inside a drawer.
I have a meeting, a dream and a farewell.
 
Prince: I have a blank notebook and a smudge
and a greater melody, a sol menor.
I have a summer that waits fot you every day.
 
India: Who has a heart
to paint of love,
that mine has only one color.
 
India and Prince: And it's gray for you
of so much love was wearing away.
And I, and I here
stop in this wait, maybe I lost count.
And it's gray for you.
of gray I draw my illusion in a stroke.
And I, and I here
painting a picture of gray.
 
India: I have a radiant sun that does not give heat,
sheets and an alarm clock.
I have your shadow wandering in my hallway.
 
Prince: Who has a heart
to paint of love,
that mine has only one color.
 
India and Prince: And it's gray for you
of so much love was wearing away.
And I and I here
stop in this wait, maybe I lost count.
And it's gray for you.
of gray I draw my illusion in a stroke.
And I and I here
painting a picture of gray.
 
Prince: I have an open cardboard surprise,
a new doubt inside the trunk.
India: I have a story, a dog
which is called balu.
I have a medium beer, without alcohol,
a fantasy that this time is going to be that not.
Prince: I have a winter that calms me down
and that it cools me.
 
India: Who has a heart
to paint of love,
that mine has only this color.
 
Prince: I have a radiant sun that does not heat,
sheets, an alarm clock.
India: I have your shadow wandering in the hallway.
Gray.
 

Holy water

One thing is that I win you without wanting to win
and another thing is that I leave you with the desire to love.
It's one thing to kiss me almost unintentionally
and another thing is that we want to devour ourselves with pleasure.
What for to leave the cake for later,
if we want this time
 
You see, the clothes on the floor feel us too,
sprouting through the house without a barrier, you have to see,
blessed your body, holy water that in the river takes me,
make love to me and make war on me.
 
One thing is that I look at you and you want to see me
and another thing is to contemplate us passing the skin.
And if life gives you lemons, you put tequila and salt
and if life gives you back, face her once more.
And what for to leave the cake for later,
if we want to bite
 
You see, the clothes on the floor feel us so well,
sprouting through the house without a barrier, you have to see,
you put the stone and I fall again
of so much love the bed without doing, you see,
blessed is your body, holy water that in the river takes me, make love to me and make war on me.
 

Wishes of Impossible Things

Just like the most foolish mosquito of the pack,
I follow the light even if it leads me to die.
I follow you like final periods follow
all suicidal phrases that seek their end.
 
Just like the poet that chooses to work in a bank,
it could be that in the worst case scenario
I could apply a judo lock on my poor heart,
forcing it to sign this declaration, crying.
 
I stay quiet because it's more comfortable to fool oneself,
I stay quiet because reason has won over the heart.
But whatever happens, even if someone else accompanies me,
In silence I will love only you.
 
Even if a beggar believes that cinema is a showcase,
just like a resigned flower decorates an elegant office,
I promise to call 'love of mine' to the first that doesn't harm me
and laughter will be a luxury that I'll forget when I forget you.
 
But just like they await in the Plaza de Mayo,
I try to spark a candle in secret, just in case
a lucky strike will one day want me to see you again,
reducing these words in a piece of paper.
 
I stay quiet because it's more comfortable to fool oneself,
I stay quiet because reason has won over the heart.
But whatever happens, even if someone else accompanies me,
In silence I will love only you.
 
And I stay quiet because it's more comfortable to yell at oneself,
I stay quiet because reason has won over the heart.
But whatever happens, even if someone else accompanies me,
In silence I will want you, in silence I will love you,
In silence I will think of...
that laughter will be a laughter that I'll forget when I have forgotten you.