A Tu Vera
A tu vera
A tu vera, siempre a la verita tuya,
Siempre a la verita tuya,
Hasta que de amor me muera.
Que no mirase tus ojos,
Que no llamase a tu puerta,
Que no pisase de noche,
Las piedras de tu calleja.
A tu vera, siempre a la verita tuya,
Siempre a la verita tuya,
Hasta que de amor me muera.
Mira que dicen y dicen,
Mira que la tarde aquella,
Mira que se fue y se vino,
De su casa a la alameda.
Y así mirando y mirando,
Así empezó mi ceguera,
Así empezó mi ceguera.
Que no bebiese en tu pozo,
Que no jurase en la reja,
Que no mirase contigo,
La luna de primavera.
Ya pueden clavar puñales,
Ya pueden cruzar tijeras,
Ya pueden cubrir con sal,
Los ladrillos de tu puerta.
Ayer, hoy, mañana y siempre
Eternamente a tu vera,
Eternamente a tu vera
By Your Side
By your side
By your side, always by your side,
Always by your side,
Until I die of love.
Not looking into your eyes,
Not knocking on your door,
Not stepping on the stones of your alley at night.
By your side, always by your side,
Always by your side,
Until I die of love.
Look what they say and say,
Look at that afternoon,
Look how it came and went,
From her house to the promenade.
And so looking and looking,
That's how my blindness began,
That's how my blindness began.
Not drinking from your well,
Not swearing on the gate,
Not looking with you,
The spring moon.
They can stab with knives,
They can cross with scissors,
They can cover with salt,
The bricks of your door.
Yesterday, today, tomorrow and always,
Eternally by your side,
Eternally by your side