Lyrics and translation Mario Lanza - Granada (remastered)

Granada (remastered)

Granada, tierra soñada por mi
Mi cantar se vuelve gitano cuando es para ti
Mi cantar, hecho de fantasia
Mi cantar, flor de melancolia
Que yo te vengo a dar

Granada, Manola cantada en coplas preciosas
No tengo otra cosa que darte que un ramo de rosas
De sueño rebelde y gitano cubierta de flores
Y beso tu boca de grana jugosa manzana
Que me habla de amores

Granada, tierra ensangrentada en tardes de toros
Mujer que conserva el embrujo de tus ojos moros
De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieran marco a la Virgen morena

Granada, tu tierra esta llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y de sol

De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieran marco a la Virgen morena

Granada, tu tierra esta llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y de sol

Granada (remastered)

Granada, a land of dreams for me
My songs become gypsy when they are for you
My songs, made of fantasy
My songs, flowers of melancholy
That I come to give you

Granada, Manola sung in beautiful coplas
I have nothing else to give you but a bouquet of roses
Of a rebellious and gypsy dream covered in flowers
And I kiss your luscious red mouth, apple of love
That tells me of love affairs

Granada, a land bloodied in bullfighting afternoons
A woman who preserves the charm of your Moorish eyes
Of roses with a sweet fragrance
That framed the dark-skinned Virgin

Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women, of blood and sun

Of roses with a sweet fragrance
That framed the dark-skinned Virgin

Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women, of blood and sun