Paroles et traduction Federico García Lorca, Narciso Yepes & Teresa Berganza - Trece canciones espanolas antiguas: Anda, jaleo

Trece canciones espanolas antiguas: Anda, jaleo

Yo me alivié a un pino verde
Por ver si la divisaba
Y sólo divisé el polvo
Del coche que la llevaba.
¡Anda, jaleo, jaleo!
Ya se acabó el alboroto
Y vamos al tiroteo
No salgas, paloma, al campo,
Mira que soy cazador,
Y si te tiro y te mato
Para mí será el dolor,
Para mí será el quebranto
¡Anda, jaleo, jaleo!
Ya se acabó el alboroto
Y camos al tiroteo.
En la calle de los Muros
Han matado una paloma.
Yo cortaré con mis manos
Las flores de su corona.
¡Anda, jaleo, jaleo!
Ya se acabó el alboroto
Y vamos al tiroteo.

Thirteen Ancient Spanish Songs: Anda, jaleo

I sat down to rest on a green pine
To see if I could catch a glimpse of her
But I only saw the dust
Of the coach that carried her away.
Come on, jaleo, jaleo!
The commotion is over now
And we're going to the shooting
Don't go out into the countryside, my dove,
You see, I am a hunter,
And if I shoot and kill you
It will be grief for me,
It will be heartbreak for me
Come on, jaleo, jaleo!
The commotion is over now
And we're going to the shooting.
In the street of the Walls
They have killed a dove.
With my own hands I will cut
The flowers from its crown.
Come on, jaleo, jaleo!
The commotion is over now
And we're going to the shooting.