Las Flores
Ay
Ven y dime todas esas cosas
Invítame a sentarme junto a ti
Escucharé todos tus sueños
En mi oído
Y déjame estrechar tus manos
Y regalarte unas pocas ilusiones
Ay, ven y cuéntame una historia
Que me haga sentir bien
Yo te escucharé
Con todo el silencio del planeta
Y miraré tus ojos
Como si fueran los últimos de este país
Ay
Déjame ver cómo es que floreces
Con cinco pétalos te absorberé
Cinco sentidos que te roban
Solo un poco de tu ser
Y seis veces para vivirte
Debajo de una misma Luna
Y otras nueve pasarán para
Sentir que nuevas flores nacerán
Y que cada estrella
Fuese una flor
Y así regalarte
Todo un racimo de estrellas
No dejes que amanezca
No dejes que la noche caiga
No dejes que el Sol salga
Solo déjame estar junto a ti
Ay larara larara
Ay lara ay larara
Cuando estoy en mis excesos
Contigo en grande emoción
Quisiera con embelesos arrancarte el corazón
Arrancarte el corazón y comérmelo a besos
Ay larara larara
Ay lara ay larara
Yo te juro y te prometo
Como siempre te he querido
Que si tu amor es completo
Cúmpleme lo prometido
Yo no quiero que otro prieto
Quiera lo que yo he querido
Ay larara larara
Ay lara ay larara
Ay larara larara
Ay lara ay larara
Mariquita quita, quita
Quítame dolor y pena
Debajo de tu rebozo
Se pasa una noche buena
Buena es la buena memoria
Memoria del que se acuerda
Se acuerda de San Francisco
San Francisco no es Esteban
Esteban no es ningún santo
Santo es aquel que le reza
Rezan los Padres Maitines
Los Maitines no son completos
Completas serán las mañas
Las mañas de un hechicero
Hechicero es el que urde
Urde la mujer su tela
Tela la del buen cedazo
Cedazo de harina y cuerda
Cuerda la de los cochinos
Los cochinos tragan hierba
De la hierba nace el trigo
El trigo es el que se siembra
Se siembra porque es costumbre
Dijo un viejito al pasar
Y lo echaron al alumbre
Porque no supo Trovar
Y lo echaron al alumbre
Porque no supo Trovar
The Flowers
Oh
Come and tell me all those things
Invite me to sit next to you
I will listen to all your dreams
In my ear
And let me hold your hands
And give you a few illusions
Oh, come and tell me a story
That makes me feel good
I will listen to you
With all the silence of the planet
And I will look into your eyes
As if they were the last in this country
Oh
Let me see how you bloom
With five petals I will absorb you
Five senses that steal you
Just a little of your being
And six times to live you
Under the same Moon
And nine more will pass to
Feel that new flowers will bloom
And if each star
Were a flower
And so give you
A whole cluster of stars
Don't let it dawn
Don't let the night fall
Don't let the Sun rise
Just let me be with you
Oh larara larara
Oh lara oh larara
When I'm in my excesses
With you in great emotion
I would like with enchantments to tear out your heart
Tear out your heart and eat it with kisses
Oh larara larara
Oh lara oh larara
I swear to you and promise you
As I have always loved you
That if your love is complete
Fulfill what you promised me
I don't want another dark-skinned person
To want what I have wanted
Oh larara larara
Oh lara oh larara
Oh larara larara
Oh lara oh larara
Ladybug, take away, take away
Take away my pain and sorrow
Under your shawl
One spends a good night
Good is the good memory
Memory of the one who remembers
He remembers San Francisco
San Francisco is not Esteban
Esteban is not a saint
Saint is the one who prays to him
The Fathers pray Matins
The Matins are not complete
Complete will be the tricks
The tricks of a sorcerer
Sorcerer is the one who weaves
The woman weaves her fabric
Fabric that of the good sieve
Sieve of flour and rope
Rope that of the pigs
The pigs eat grass
From the grass wheat grows
Wheat is what is sown
It is sown because it is custom
Said an old man passing by
And they threw him in the alum
Because he didn't know how to Trovar
And they threw him in the alum
Because he didn't know how to Trovar
Escrita por: E. Del Real