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Green I love you green
Green I love you green
Oh yes
I love you green
But who will come And whence
She is there on her balcony
Green flesh Green hair
Dreaming of the bitter sea
Green
I love you green
I love you green
Green I love you green
Green wind Green boughs
The ship on the sea
The horse on the mountain
Green I love you green
With the shadow round the waist
She dreams upon her balcony
Green eyes Black hair
Her body of cold silver
Green
I love you green
Green I love you green
I love you green
Great frosty stars
Follow the fish from the shadows
Winding its way at dawn
Green I love you green
I've always resisted love But this suitor
Has stolen my heart
What is love
When it breaks your heart
Beautiful Sara
My Sara's eyes
Pierce like daggers
My Sara's eyes
Pierce like daggers
They drive some mad
Others not
Oh my God Can it be so
Yes Sara her hair pulled back
Come nightfall Walks abandoned
Her feelings hurt
My father is Don Juan
I was a stone I lost my centre
They threw me into the sea
They threw me into the sea
And long after
I found my centre
I wanted to trade but she refused
A dotted scarf
For a plain one
Pearls by the thousand
How can the waves...
Not harbour pearls by the thousand
By the sea
I saw you weeping the other night
But could not comfort you
Can I get some service here
Foreigners are always in charge
A speculator cares nothing
For the earth
As would an owner
In San Telmo it appears on the beaches
And the sun shines down
Copla is everlasting
And it touches the face of God
For Seville
Seville and Jerez
Are the eighth wonder of the garden of my love
Copla is the music of the tonadilla
So that those who can understand fall on their knees
I bring four capes
Piquer Juanita and the sun
And the legacy of the great Paquera
And Lola wearing
The comb and mantilla
Jerez and Seville
Are the eighth wonder of the garden of my love
Copla is the music of the tonadilla
So that those who can understand fall on their knees
I bring four capes
Piquer Juanita and the sun
And the legacy of the great Paquera
And Lola wearing
The comb and mantilla
And with the voice of these four colours
Spring is bedecked
Dolores became Lola Flores
And the gypsy song La Paquera
Forget you
Not love you
I tell you all
That would mean
I have departed this life
Your hair
Is like silk
Your mouth like jasmin
And your eyes enigmas
When they gaze upon me
When you sleep alone
Your face is more beautiful
Than the light of dawn
And I ask
Yes I ask
As if by order
Of the governor
That we find a room to rent
For you to live at my side
Yes that we find a room to rent
For you to live at my side
You are beautiful
You are pure
You are the mother
Of God
Great morning star
You are beautiful
You are pure
You are the mother of God
They call me
The fool
For never
Do I say a word
Call me crazy
But beware
For I am mad
Raving mad
Someone's knocking at the door
Calling my name
I don't know
Who it can be
Is it the father of the boy
Who in bed
Slept
Arise
Gypsy
And wash
This cloth
So that I may not see
All the blood
The others have drained
From my body
Look how beautiful he is
Look at this gypsy dance
Without you there is no colour
Praise God
For making my life so wonderful
Long live the real gypsies who make everything a dance
This song is for you
Like father like son
What a family of dancers
This is where you come from
My Carpetilla
Beautiful Cuba I love you
Beautiful Cuba I love you for your unparalleled beauty
How beautiful you looked when I made you dance
I found you even more beautiful and ravishing
Than the flower
Than the flower of coffee
At daybreak when the sky lights up
Throughout the camp resounds the joyous call of the bugle
The Cuban troops awaken to line up
The sergeant hastens to call the roll
And I answer " here"
While thinking
Of you my love
And as the sun rises
The sky is tinged with purple
And we hear the wind whispering
Through the Cuban mangroves
The parrot perched on its branch is arrayed in its beautiful plumage
The green reeds
Dew-scented
So proud of their feathers
Form a mantle
On the riverbanks
Spring
Flashes in his eyes
Like the myriad stars
That light up the dawn
The roosters dance gracefully
To the rhythm of Romero's paintbrush
To the rhythm of Romero's paintbrush
Spring
Flashes in his eyes
Like the myriad stars
That light up the dawn
The roosters dance gracefully
To the rhythm of Romero's paintbrush
To the rhythm of Romero's paintbrush
Ah life...
My life...
My life is fading
I tied my tongue in a knot
Since you want me to be quiet
I tied my tongue in a knot
These people
Can make it speak
The water is clear So clear
When the rain falls
Tell me honestly
If you really love me
Green rosemary
Grows at the foot of the mountain
Nothing matters but your words
The earth doesn't need to know
Life is so hard
It has hurt me so much
I love you so
Oh how
I love you
I love you more than life itself
Without you
My life
Is meaningless
The girl with the polka-dot dress
For a scrap of bread
Sings with all her heart
The girl of la bamba
Wears a red shawl
She is my brother's betrothed
And soon my sister-in-law
The love I had for you
Is dust
In the wind
Please don't cry for me
Magdalena is not lost
Magdalena is with me
Magdalena is not lost
Magdalena is with me
The dream drifts away
Like a sailboat on the sea
Nothing can be sown
In the depths of a dream
Time drifts on a dream
Plunges into its abyss
Today and yesterday subsisted
On dark flowers of mourning
On the same column
Time and dreams kiss
The child's moan
Joins the croak of the old
If the dream creates walls
In the plain of time
Times persuades it
It is newborn
Today I remember your hands
Your smile your eyes
They were like two flashes of lightning
They are now two shattered skies
Sleep sleep
Sleep in my arms
And dream
Sleep sleep
Sleep in my arms
And fly
Our caresses are made of marble
When I want to take you in my arms
Marble caresses
Mirrored marble of grief
Our caresses are cold as marble
When I want to take you in my arms
Our caresses are made of clay
Our kisses are made of clay
The clay of tears and the earth
Sleep sleep
Sleep in my arms
And dream
Sleep in my arms
And fly
Sleep in my arms
And let your heart beat
Sleep sleep
Sleep in my arms
Outside of time
I walked along the road of history
And encountered the morning breeze
I felt the warmth permeate my body come nightfall
And the cold burn my lips in the early morning
I took refuge in the arms of memory
And a rain of jubilation poured down my face
A rainbow of love caressed my skin
My eyes filled with white clouds
And I could sing of love
Today I fly away
Fearless
Soon I will join you
And I could sing of love my love
Today I fly away without fear of joining you
I am very close to you
How the flowers would love
To drink from the same source as I
How the flowers would love to
For they drink the water
Of the earth
I drink water from the sky
Source of greatness
Of absence
I don't want to remember
You will be by my side and accompany me
Listen to the melody of love
It resembles that of my heart
It's like the song of the wind
And when the day dawns
You'll want me to dance for you
From the day you were born
You mother sung by your crib
And I'd like to be a bullfighter
To give you the moon
And a black-velvet bull
Forget the past
No matter what they say we should have no regrets
When I walked through your door
I took pieces of paper
And they turned into skunks
What a beautiful jacket
It looks so good on you
Tell me truthfully
Where you slept tonight
You're not by my side
I want to die
The bells toll
Make them stop bell-ringer
Stop the bells from ringing
The bells toll
She was a queen to me
But she was no queen
Simply a poor gypsy
I sell Coin paper
Softer than velvet
From which all smokers come
To smoke rosemary flowers
I sell cigarettes and matches
And my basket is filled with flowers
Translation and Subtitling: CNST, Montreal
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