Paroles et traduction en anglais Gilbert Bécaud - Hermano

Hermano

Hermano, toi qui fus mon frère
Toi, de Madrid, te souviens tu
De nos soirs extraordinaires?
Lorsque Madrid nous offrait ses rues
De lourdes portes aux marteaux d'argent
Ouvraient pour nous leur vaste monde
Écrasé de chants et de danses
Et de vin de Valence

Hermano, toi qui fus mon frère
Toi de Madrid, te souviens-tu?
Ay, ouais
Je la revois, belle et lointaine
Olé, danse flamenco déchirée
Ay, qu'un guitariste madrilène
Jouait de ses mains décharnées
Olé, ho

Je la revois dans la taverne
Habillée de robes de sang
Sous le soleil d'une lanterne
Déchaînée comme-, comme un ouragan
Olé, hé

Toi, toi tu la regardais
Un poignard dans le cœur
Quand je l'ai emmenée
Moi, moi je la regardais
Une fleur dans le cœur
Quand je l'ai emmenée

Je n'ai pas vu que tu en pleurais
Je n'ai pas su que tu en mourrais
Hermano, toi qui fus mon frère
Toi de Madrid, pardon

Brother

Brother, you who were my brother
You, from Madrid, do you remember
Our extraordinary nights?
When Madrid offered us its streets
Heavy doors with silver knockers
Opened their vast world for us
Filled with songs and dances
And Valencia wine

Brother, you who were my brother
You from Madrid, do you remember?
Ah, yes
I see her again, beautiful and distant
Olé, torn flamenco dance
Ah, that a Madrid guitarist
Played with his emaciated hands
Olé, ho

I see her again in the tavern
Dressed in blood-red robes
Under the light of a lantern
Unleashed like-, like a hurricane
Olé, hey

You, you watched her
A dagger in your heart
When I took her away
Me, I watched her
A flower in my heart
When I took her away

I didn't see that you were crying over her
I didn't know that you would die for her
Brother, you who were my brother
You from Madrid, forgive me