Granada


Melody -

Introducción:

Granada, tierra soñada por mí
Mi cantar se vuelve gitano cuando es para tí
Mi cantar, hecho de fantasía,
Mi cantar, flor de melancolía
Que yo te vengo a dar.

Granada, tierra ensangrentada en tardes de toros;
Mujer que conserva el embrujo de los ojos moros,
Te sueño de verde y gitana, cubierta de flores
Y beso tu boca temprana con uso mundano
Que me habla de amores

Estribillo:
Granada, Manola cantada en coplas preciosas
No tengo otra cosa que darte que un ramo de rosas
De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieron marco a la virgen morena
Granada, tu tierra está llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y de sol.

Música

Estribillo:
literal tr. by Valentín Anders

Granada, earth dreamed by me
My song becomes gypsy when it is for you
My song, made in fantasy,
My song, flower of melancholy
that I come to sing to you.

Granada, earth covered with blood in the afternoons of bulls;
Woman who conserves the spell of Moor eyes ,
I dream of you green and gypsy and covered with flowers
And kiss your early mouth with mundane use
that speaks to me of loves

Chorus:
Granada, Manola (type of song) sung in precious verses
I do not have another thing to give you than a bouquet of roses
Of roses of smooth fragrance
the ones that gave frame to the brown Virgin
Granada, your earth is full
Of pretty women, blood and sun.

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