Paroles et traduction David Bisbal - Al Andalus (Sin Mirar Atrás Tour Live)

Al Andalus (Sin Mirar Atrás Tour Live)

Esta es la historia de una diosa como nunca hubo ninguna
Corría el arte en su mirada de color verde aceituna
De padre moro y de mujer cristiana
Con piel de reina y cuerpo de sultana
Movia sus manos como una gitana
Y su embrujo te robaba el alma
Cuentan que hubo muchos que intentaron conquistarla
Y otros tantos se quedaron hechizados solo con mirarla
Aunque hace tiempo nadie ha vuelto a verla
Yo se que ella no es una leyenda
Y se muy bien donde podre encontrarla
A esa que todos llamaban...
Al Andalus, Al andalus,
Llevo tu nombre de norte a sur
Al Andalus eres la luz que deja ciego al que te mira
Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
Grito tu nombre en la multitud
Eres deseo Al Andalus
Y estoy soñando con hacerte mia
Dicen que la vieron paseando por la Alhambra
Y que en la Ria de Huelva se lavo la cara
Luego que si en la Giralda
La oyeron cantando camino a Jaen
Y una malagueña le conto que la buscaba
Y a una cordobesa confundi con su mirada
En Cadiz supe que yo la queria
Y en Almeria yo la hice mia
Ahora se donde podre encontrarla
A la que todos llamaban
Al Andalus, Al andalus,
Llevo tu nombre de norte a sur
Al Andalus eres la luz que deja ciego al que te mira
Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
Grito tu nombre en la multitud
Eres deseo Al Andalus
Y estoy soñando con hacerte mia
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
Al Andalus eres la luz
Que deja ciego al que te mira
Al Andalus grito tu nombre en la multitud
Eres deseo Al Andalus
Y no hay fronteras pa ′ hacerte mía.
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco
Al Andalus me vuelves loco
Dame tu cielo pero poco a poco

Al Andalus (Sin Mirar Atrás Tour Live)

This is the story of a goddess like no other
Art flowed in her gaze, the color of olive
Of a Moorish father and a Christian woman
With the skin of a queen and the body of a sultana
She moved her hands like a gypsy
And with her spellbinding ways, she would steal your soul
They say there were many who tried to conquer her
And many more who were captivated just by looking at her
Although no one has seen her in a long time
I know she is not a legend
And I know exactly where to find her
The one they all called...
Al Andalus, Al andalus,
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus, you are the light that blinds those who gaze upon you
Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
I shout your name to the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And I dream of making you mine
They say she was seen strolling through the Alhambra
And that she bathed her face in the Huelva estuary
Then that at the Giralda
She was heard singing on her way to Jaen
And a woman from Malaga told her that I was looking for her
And she confused a woman from Cordoba with her gaze
In Cadiz, I knew I loved her
And in Almeria, I made her mine
Now I know where to find her
The one they all called
Al Andalus, Al andalus,
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus, you are the light that blinds those who gaze upon you
Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
I shout your name to the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And I dream of making you mine
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
Al Andalus, you are the light
That blinds those who gaze upon you
Al Andalus, I shout your name to the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And there are no borders to keep me from making you mine.
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your heaven, but slowly