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Manon Lescaut: C'est l'histoire amoureuse

Al pensar en el dueño de mis amores
Siento yo unos mareos encantadores.
Bendito sea
Aquel picaronazo que me marea.
A mi novio yo le quiero
Porque roba corazones
Con su gracia y su salero,
Salero, salero,
Porque roba corazones
Con su gracia y su salero,
El me tiene muy ufana
Porque hay muchas que le quieren
Y se quedan con las ganas.
Caprichosa yo nací
Y le quiero solamente,
Solamente para mí, ¡ay!
Que quitarme a mí su amor
Es lo mismo que quitarle
Las hojitas a una flor, ¡ay!

Manon Lescaut: 'Tis the Love Story

Thinking about my love's master
I feel delightful heart flutters.
Blessed be
That impish rascal who so enchants me.
My sweetheart I adore
For he steals hearts
With his charm and his wit,
Wit, wit,
For he steals hearts
With his charm and his wit,
He makes me so proud
Because many desire him
And are left with only longing.
I was born capricious
And I want him for myself alone,
Only for me, oh dear!
For to take his love from me
Is like tearing the petals
From a flower, oh dear!