La Novia Del Conde de Alba
Tristes nuevas tristes nuevas
Se decian por sevilla
Que se casa el conde de alba
Con dama de gran valia
Se passeava por su quarto
Donde yorava y gemia
Sus manos blancas retuerce
Y sus aniyos torcia
Vio venir al conde de alba
Com toda su compañia
Conde de alba conde de alba
Conde de alba y de mi vida
Que me han dicho que te cazas
Con dama de gran valia
-quién te lo vino a decir
Que mentiras no decia
Mis bodas seran manyana
Y a convidarte venia
Al oir essas palabras
Cayo de punta la niña
Ay que malos son amores
Pero yo no lo sabia
Que se pone el corazón
Lo de abajo para arriba
The Count of Alba's Girlfriend
Sad news, sad news
Were being said around Seville
That the Count of Alba is getting married
To a lady of great worth
He walked around his room
Where he cried and moaned
He twisted his white hands
And twisted his rings
He saw the Count of Alba coming
With all his company
Count of Alba, Count of Alba
Count of Alba and my life
They told me you are getting married
To a lady of great worth
-Who came to tell you?
Who didn't speak lies
My wedding will be tomorrow
And I was coming to invite you
Upon hearing those words
The girl fell headfirst
Oh, how bad love is
But I didn't know
That the heart turns
Upside down