Текст и перевод песни Il Volo - Granada (Live)

Granada (Live)

Granada, tierra soñada por mi
Mi cantar, se vuelve gitano cuando es para ti
Mi cantar, hecho de fantasía
Mi cantar, flor de melancolía
Que yo te que vengo a dar
Granada, te ví ensangrentada en tardes de toros
Mujer que conserva el embrujo de los ojos moros
Te sueño rebelde gitana cubierta de flores
Y beso tu boca de grana
Jugosa manzana que me habla de amores
Granada, "manola" cantada en coplas preciosas
No tengo otra cosa que darte que un ramo de rosas
De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieran marco a la Virgen morena
Granada tu tierra está 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 está llena
De lindas mujeres de sangre y de sol
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Granada (Live)

Granada, my land of dreams
My song becomes gypsy when it is for you
My song, made of fantasy
My song, flower of melancholy
That I come to give you
Granada, I saw you bloodied in the afternoons of bulls
Woman who preserves the spell of Moorish eyes
I dream of you, rebellious gypsy covered in flowers
And I kiss your mouth of red
Juicy apple that speaks to me of love
Granada, "manola" sung in beautiful verses
I have nothing else to give you but a bouquet of roses
Of roses of soft fragrance
That would frame the brown Virgin
Granada, your land is filled
With beautiful women of blood and sun
Of roses of soft fragrance
That would frame the brown Virgin
Granada, your land is filled
With beautiful women of blood and sun
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