All language subtitles for Flamenco.2010

Green, I love you, really love you

Oh! Really

Green I love you

But who is coming? Where will you go to?

She keeps on resting by the fence

With pale skin, dark hair

sleeping in the miserable sea

I, Green, I love you

Green I love you

Greenish wind, greenish branches

Ship floating in the ocean

Horses resting in the forest

Green I love you

With shadow surronding the waist

She, she, she

Resting by the fence

With her dark eyes and hairs,

And cool silvery body

Green, I,

I really love you

Yes, Green I love you.

Green I love you

With big, frosty morning stars

With the shadow of fishes coming

The daybreak road is leading

Green I love you

In love affairs

I usually resist against
falling in love with anybody

But now, a handsome guy is coming

To stir up my mind

I am nearly crazy

What is love indeed

Why it makes you so painful

Oh, Sarah, my eyes

Are painful, like to be cut

Really painful, like suffering from several cuts

Ah! some lost feeling,
while some still can feel the pain

Oh! no! oh! No!

one can have all the things one hopes

And now it's she who win the game

Sara, the little poor, picking up her hair curlers,

disappearing into the dusk

there is no more feeling in the whole island

Oh! My Dad is called Master Wang

I had been a rock, losing balance,

Thrown into the ocean

But years afterward,

I picked up my balance again.

Oh, I dearly want,

Dearly want to exchange with him, but he refuse

Oh, I dearly want,

Dearly want to exchange with him, but he refuse

Exchanging my dotty handkerchief
with his that is in plain colour on one side

There will be no one single pearl,
let alone in thousands,

Let alone as you expect it from the wave

There will be no one single pearl,
let alone in thousands,

waiting for you along the shore

At dusk on the day before I saw you weeping

Yet I had no single word to comfort you

Isn't here any body?

The orders are always given by those outsiders

He is just an agent,
watching the land for somebody,

But regards himself as the landowner.

It appears on the beach in San Telmo

The square opens widely to bring in more sunshine.

Not being blocked,
the praising songs appear beside God's face.

It is because Porque Sevilla and Jerez

Are the eighth most marvelous
spectacle in my beloved garden

Praising song acts as capo in Spainish opera.

Those who see this point

Would bow down to show obedience.

I have brought four bullfighting capes,

Lute ke, Juanita and sunshine,

As well as the Paquera exudated
from the wine cellar

And Lola with her hair pin and shawl.

Sevilla, Sevilla and Jerez,

Are the eighth most marvelous
spectacle in my beloved garden

Praising song acts as capo in Spainish opera.

Those who see this point

Would bow down to show obedience.

I have brought four bullfighting capes,

Lute ke, Juanita and sunshine,

As well as the Paquera exudated
from the wine cellar

And Lola with her hair pin and shawl.

In the musical quality with four tune colour,

The spring season has been merged with her make-up.

Dolores calls her Lola Flores

and Paquera calls her the Gypsy singer

I wish I could forget you, and love you no more,

And then make such annoucement to all the people

While I'm dissolved into the spring mud.

And then make such annoucement to all the people

While I, while I'm

dissolved into the spring mud

Your hair is just like the silk

Your lips are as the jasmine

Ah! Your eyes are as if hiding secrets

Ah! While they are gazing at me,

While you sleep alone,

Your face looks more beautiful

Just as the before dawn.

I send out,

I wanna send out

Just as the governor

To send out

I send out somebody to rent a carriage,

To rent a carriage

To bring you here

To Stay with me

To bring you here

To stay with me

I wanna rent a carriage

To bring you here

To stay with me

To bring you here

To stay with me

You are glamorous, and you are healthy

You are the Heavenly Mother

You are the huge star in the morning sky

Oh! You are glamorous, and you are healthy

And you really are the Heavenly Mother.

They call me madman,

Because I always keep silence

Just let them do it gradually.

In fact I try to be mad in such way intentionally.

There is somebody shouting behind the door

No matter who he is,

My kids' daddy

keeps sleeping deeply on his bed

Wake yup, my dear Gypsy girls,

Please rinse those clothes thoroughly for me.

I really don't want to see

Those foremen touching My blood stain

Please take a look, how charming it is

That the Gypsy guy is dancing

Without you, I have no chance to have a look
to such a scene

The Heavenly Father can be the witness for me,

How the life has given me such a charming scene

Oh, dear! The local Gypsy guys
can do all sort of dancing performance.

There is an idiot that can perfectly describe you

That is "a formidable father
won't have a bastard son"

On dear dancers, please keep on try your best,
you the whole team

Oh dear team, keep try your best.

My dear Carpetilla is one of the team members,

My dear Carpetilla is one of the team members.

Oh dear lovely Cuba, I adore you,

Because of your incomparable beauty

You really look pretty.

I have to tell you, that while you are dancing,

You're not to be your own self.

And even more charming
and marvoulous than coffee tree.

The dawn is just coming,

The sky starts to be brighter

Within the campsite, the music briskly
played from the horn can be widely heard.

The Cuba troop is drilling

All soldiers are lining up in order

The sergeant, using the strange tone,

Sings out the name list forcefully

But while I reply him "Yes Sir",

I just think about you wholeheartly, my darling.

The sun is to be rise up.

The sky is dyeing with pomegranate red

And the wind is whisperring

Within the Cuba bush,

On the tree there is a macaw,

Dressing in brightful feathers

The greenish cane field

is spreading the sweety air
which is coming from the dew

And its victorory shine

Covers up the shores of the river.

The spring season

Is growing within your eyes,

Just likes the stars

Are bringing light to the deep night

The spring season

Is growing within your eyes,

Just likes the stars

Are bringing light to the deep night

The turkeys are dancing

Briskly,

following the beat clapped by
Rosemary's drawing pen.

Just like Rosemary's drawing pen
is clapping the beat for them

The spring season

Is growing within your eyes,

Just likes the stars

Are bringing light to the deep night

The turkeys are dancing

Briskly,

following the beat clapped by
Rosemary's drawing pen.

Just like Rosemary's drawing pen
is clapping the beat for them

The spring season

Is growing within your eyes,

Just likes the stars

Are bringing light to the deep night

The spring season

Is growing within your eyes,

Just likes the stars

Are bringing light to the deep night

The turkeys are dancing

Briskly,

following the beat clapped by
Rosemary's drawing pen.

Just like Rosemary's drawing pen
is clapping the beat for them

who is clapping the beat for them,

just like the way Rosemary's drawing pen does

Oh, dear life

Oh, my dear life,

You are now leaving me far away

Leaving me far away

Leaving me far away,

Leaving me far away.

My tongue is stammering

You make me shut up

My tongue is stammering

But these guys still have ways

To make her speak out

The watery drops are crystally clear, clear, clear

The rain just sprinkling is most crystally clear.

Please tell me clearly, clearly, clearly

Do you really love me?

There are greenish rosemary bush
growing on the ridge

Your words are superior to all

Your words are superior to all.

Before the earth knows what is happening,

Oh how miserable my life, my life really is!

The fate treats me heartlessly

The fate treats me heartlessly!

Oh, I really deeply love you

I love you deeply

In such a way

That I can't keep my life anymore with your absence

Oh, the girl with the dotty dressing,

Leaving with cold just because of
a little bite of the bread

The girl in the dancing party,

Walking with the plump waist swaying,

Is my brother's girlfriend.

She will be my sister-in-law not long after.

The girl in the dancing party,

Walking with the plump waist swaying,

Is my brother's girlfriend.

She will be my sister-in-law not long after.

The love I am giving to you

Is just the dust in the dusty field,

Blown away by the wind

Oh God, please don't cry to me,

Don't cry to me, please don't.

The idol of Heavenly Mother Hasn't been lost.

It is still in my hand.

The idol of Heavenly Mother Hasn't been lost.

It is still in my hand

The idol of Heavenly Mother Hasn't been lost.

It is still in my hand

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

Which is deeply in the dream.

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

Which is deeply in the dream.

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Even hiding among the hairs

Both Yesterday and tomorrow are swallowing

The sadly mourning flowers

The sadly mourning flowers.

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

upon the same stigma,

the dream and time are hugging together

children's miserable crying is passing through

the longly abraded tongue

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

If the dream is disguised as the fence

Upon the plain of the time

The time will make one believe that

He is just growing up at that moment

Growing up at that moment

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

The dream is flowing upon the stream of time,

Flowing like the windsurfer

No body can open up the seed

Which is deeply in the dream

Now I remember your hands,

Your smile, and your eyes

As I know, in that year,
it was the two flashing lights going together

But now, the sky has been cracked apart.

Now I remember your hands,

Your smile, and your eyes

It could be the two flashing lights going together

But now, the sky has been cracked apart.

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, in your dream

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, in your flying wings

That's just like to have me fondled by a marble

What I want is to have you in my embrace

That's just like to have me fondled by a marble

The reflection in the marble, really make me painful

That's just like to have me fondled by a marble

What I want is to have you in my embrace

Such fondling is like the touch by the clay

The Embrace is also like the touch by the clay

The crying clay, from the mother earth

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, in your dream

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, in your flying wings

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, trembling

Sleep, sleep, my darling,
go to sleep in my embrace, Let the time be forgotten

Yesday, while I was roaming,

I met the coolish wind from tomorrow

At dusk, there was a hot feeling
gushing from my body

But my daybreak lips were burnt by the cold

In the memorial embrace, I was escaping

And my face was sopping in the illusive rain

The rainbow of love was colouring my skin

But my eyes were just filled with the snowy clouds.

at that time, I could praise for love

And now I can fly without fear

The road leading to you becomes shorter and shorter

At that time, I could praise for love, my darling

And now, I can fly to you without fear

Road leading to you becomes shorter and shorter

Oh, my flower, what do you still want from me?

Why are you weeping in the place I take water?

Oh, my flower, what do you still want from me?

They are crying from the earth

But what I drink is from the heaven

The drops from heaven are honorable

Though your charming perfume is the thing
I don't want to keep in my memory

It is still being with me,

And following me

All the way I go

Though your charming perfume is the thing
I don't want to keep in my memory

It is still being with me,

And following me

All the way I go

See, how the love is speaking out

ay

just like playing the chord in my heart

ay

just like the wind keeping whisper

ay

just like dancing for your own in the first ray
of the morning sun

See, how the love is speaking out

ay

deadly like playing the chord in my heart

ay

like the wind keeping whisper

ay

just like dancing for your own in the first ray
of the morning sun

While we were born,
still listened to the lullabies,

your mother kept singing beside the cradle

At that time, I did want to be a bullfighter,

So that I could pick the moon for you

And give you a head of dark hair,
which was like those on the fighting bull

Ay, please not to be impatient

Ay, impatient for our circumstance

If one always keeps on worrying,

then we will lose all the playful fun

I have just passed through the door of your house

Picking up a pile of paper

But surprisingly you treat me as A smelly weasel

I just picked up a pile of paper

But you treat me as a smelly weasel

Ay . . .

How pretty the jacket is

The cutting is so perfect

You may answer me after
you have thought deeply again,

that where have you been tonight?

You are out of my occupation

That makes me deadly want to die

Ay . . . Ay . . .

The bell has been Knocked

pray for the bell knocker
not to knock the bell for me

please don't knock the bell

as for me, the sound of the bell

just reminds me she is the queen,

the queen, but not exactly that one

In fact, she is really not a queen,

But just a poor Gypsy maiden

Here we sell the Coin's paper,

That are smoother than the flannelet

Please do come! Dear smoking gentlemen

Come to enjoy the sweety smell of the rosemary

The matches are on sale

Bingo cards also on sale

And I have a basket

Filled by the fresh flowers

Ay, my beloved home land

You are far far away from here.

So long as I cannot own you,

I just simply go to die

with the white shoes on my foot

just like what my Mummy did