A keresés eredménye

Yeah, the cherries were ripe

Yeah, the cherries were ripe, the cherries were ripe,
the sweet cherries ripened and the warm wind blew.
And to the mountains in the distance, Blue Mountains in the distance,
in the sun which burned, I was going with the herd at that time.
 
Yeah, the cherries were ripe, the cherries were ripe,
sweet cherries ripened, and how it went on?
 
There where the rock, the big white rock is
A girl stood there and her car nearby.
And she smiled a lot at me, she smiled from afar,
even up close she smiled and I smiled at her too.
 
Yeah, the cherries were ripe, the cherries were ripe,
sweet cherries ripened, and how it went on?
 
She said she loves me for a long time, she loves me for a long time,
for a long time she loves me, so she is asking for my hand.
I should let my herds go, she was saving money for years,
just so I would love her and live with her like a king.
 
Yeah, the cherries were ripe, the cherries were ripe,
sweet cherries ripened, and how it went on?
 
As far as I know, I just said: “Lady,
oh pretty lady, what would I be worth then.
You're not my type, I have my Gracey,
my little Gracey and my heart belongs to her. '
 
Yeah, the cherries were ripe, the cherries were ripe,
sweet cherries ripened, and how it went on?
 
Yeah, at the rock, the cherries were still ripe,
to the Blue Mountains in the distance the warm wind blew.
And from the rock, from the white rock,
in the burning sun, I was going with the herd further away.
 
Yeah, at the rock, the cherries were still ripe,
in the burning sun, I was going with the herd further away,
I was going with the herd further away.
 

Nightingales from Madrid

The sky is blue and gold,
white sunshine,
hot temperatures and festive dress,
noise and sweaty faces.
 
I know what will happen,
the bull is already jumping,
who wants to can go away,
I will get glass of wine.
 
The thirst is big, my life is running away,
let me have a nice dream.
In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,
sing with them and drink.
 
Women are beautiful and shy,
many have fallen for me.
Eyes like two wells,
hair like raven wings.
 
I know well what does it mean
to fall into traps of girl's lap,
someone likes affairs,
I prefer glass of wine.
 
The thirst is big, my life is running away,
let me have a nice dream.
In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,
sing with them and drink.
 
The thirst is big, my life is running away,
let me have a nice dream.
In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,
sing with them and drink.
 
The sky is blue and gold,
Women are beautiful and shy,
Mantillas, festive dress,
Eyes like two wells...
 
I grew wiser away from people,
I am like the shady garden.
Who wants to can envy me,
I will get glass of wine.
 
The thirst is big, my life is running away,
let me have a nice dream.
In the shade under the figs listen to nightingales,
sing with them and drink.