A keresés eredménye

My country girl

Wear your pink polka-dot dress that I like
and decorate your hairs with mignonettes
and the dew will fall covering your hair
shining like a star thiat is flickering like you
 
Asuncion girl, my country girl
when I see you my heart sings of joy
Asuncion girl, my country girl
you're the grace walking by my Asuncion
 
I'll take a guitar to sing to you at your window
and I'll wear the kerchief you embroidered with your hands
I'll sing you verses that will talk to you of love
for you to love me Asuncion girl, guarani flower.
 

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Little Virgin of Caacupé

Now the caravan of the pilgrims
Goes up the hill of Caacupé
Bronze bells playing prayers
Call the believers
with a sweet song for the prayer
 
Holy little virgin I remember one day
With a salm in my lips I reached to you
And there kneeling in your sanctuary
With believing zeal
like a pilgrim I prayed too.
 
Oh Little Virgin of the miracles, you who are good
Hear my prayers I come to ask you
that your forgiveness reach me
Flow of spells and tenderness are in your eyes
that are blue like that sky
that covers the land where I was born.
 
Like in a mistery of holy legend
From a far away time that won't return
I recall your image that is of my race
Of hill lineage, little indian virgin of Caacupé
 
One day they wanted to take you far
But in a miracle you said No
Since then, blind sincere and believer
Your humble town holy little virgin
knelt at your feet.
 

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