| Granada, land of dreams for me My song becomes gypsy-like When it is for you. My song made of fantasy My song a melancholy flower That I come to give to you. Granada, blood-stained soil In bull fight afternoons Woman who preserves the enchantment Of Moorish eyes. I dream of you rebellious, a gypsy Covered with flowers And I kiss your scarlet mouth Juicy apple That speaks to me of love affairs Granada, manola, sung In precious verses I have nothing else to give you Than a bouquet of roses Of roses of sweet fragrance That framed the dark virgin. Granada your land is full Of lovely women Of blood and sun.
Credits Song: Spanish classic Composer: Agustín Lara Singer: Luciano Pavarotti Music video: Courtesy of MarquesEunice Text & translation: una de dos piedras on lyricstranslate.com Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |