A keresés eredménye

The river of my Sevilla

The river Guadalquivir
Lamented one morning
I have to decide
Between Sevilla and Triana
And I don't know how to choose
Oh, who could
Mix mint and cinnamon in one perfume?
 
I am dreaming of your kisses
In the alley of the water
Don't wake me from my dream
Bell of the weather vane.
The dreamed caresses
Are the best ones.
 
Sevilla, don't listen
To the caresses of the river
Which river would come by
To unite with mine?
Because lovers forget sooner
If there's a distance.
 
River of my Sevilla
Don't stop
River of my Sevilla
Don't stop
For I am waiting for you in Sanlúcar
In the immense sea
What a lack of enthusiasm
You will show when you'll leave the shores of your Triana.
 
Manuel, don't try to conquer
My heart
Because Sevilla stole it from me
and did not give it back to me
Because Sevilla
tangles up hearts
In its mantilla
Friend, tell me
If you have to pass through Jerez
On your way from Cádiz to Sevilla.
 

Tell Me

Tell me,
If you've ever lied,
If and when you did it, tell me,
Did you feel ashamed for being a liar?
Tell me, tell me, tell me
If you've ever hated,
And whom did you make believe,
that it was true love?
Tell me,
If you feel your heart,
as in inside itself,
the pain of your *brother?
Tell me, tell me, tell me...
If you've picked any flower
without your hands trembling?
Tell me,
If you truly believe in God,
Like you believe in fire when you burn yourself?
Tell me, tell me, tell me...
If the sky is your illusion
or if it's the truth on the earth?
Tell me...
To each thing, yes or no?
And then I'll know, if you're my dream
Tell me, tell me, tell me.
To each thing, yes or no?
And so I'll know,
what's your creed.
Tell me.