Текст и перевод песни Il Volo feat. Plácido Domingo - 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

Granada (Live)

Granada, land of my dreams,
My song becomes gypsy when it's for you,
My song, made of fantasy,
My song, a flower of melancholy,
That I come to give to you.
Granada, I saw you bloodied in bullfight afternoons,
Woman who preserves the spell of Moorish eyes,
I dream of you as a rebellious gypsy covered in flowers,
And I kiss your crimson mouth,
A juicy apple that speaks of love to me.
Granada, "manola" sung in beautiful couplets,
I have nothing else to give you but a bouquet of roses,
Roses of soft fragrance,
That would frame the dark-skinned Virgin.
Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women of blood and sun,
Roses of soft fragrance,
That would frame the dark-skinned Virgin.
Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women of blood and sun.