Текст и перевод песни Juanita Reina - Francisco Alegre

Francisco Alegre

En los carteles han puesto un nombre
Que no lo quiero mirar
Francisco Alegre ¡ y olé!
Francisco Alegre ¡ y ola!
La gente dice "¡ Vivan los hombres!"
Cuando lo ven torear
Yo estoy rezando por él
Con la boquita cerra'
Desde la arena
Me dice "Niña morena,
¿ Por qué me lloras,
Carita de emperadora?
Dame tu risa, mujer,
Que soy torero andaluz
Y llevo al cuello la cruz de Jesús
Que me diste tú"
(Refrain)
Francisco Alegre, corazón mío,
Tiende tu capa sobre la arena del redondel
Francisco Alegre tiene un vestido
Con un "te quiero" que entre suspiros yo le bordé
Torito bravo,
No me lo mires de esa manera,
Deja que adorne
Tus rizos negros con su montera
Torito noble, ten compasión,
Que entre bordados lleva encerrado
Francisco Alegre ¡ y olé! mi corazón
En mi ventana tengo un letrero
Pa' que lo venga a mirar
Francisco Alegre ¡ y olé!
Francisco Alegre ¡ y ola!
En el que dice "¡ Cuánto te quiero!
Pero qué pena me da,
Por culpa de otro querer
No nos podemos casar"
Desde la arena
Me dice "¡ Niña morena!
¿ Quién te enamora,
Carita de emperadora?
Ya no te acuerdas, mujer,
De este torero andaluz
Que lleva al cuello la cruz de Jesús
Que le diste tú"
(Au Refrain)
Torito bravo,
No me lo mires de esa manera,
Deja que adorne
Tus rizos negros con su montera
Torito noble, ten compasión,
Que entre bordados lleva encerrado
Francisco Alegre ¡ y olé! mi corazón

Francisco the Cheerful

On the posters they have put a name
That I don't want to look at
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! how I love it!
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! how it delights me!
People say "Long live the men!"
When they see him bullfight
I'm praying for him
With my little mouth shut tight
From the arena
He tells me "Pretty little dark-haired girl,
Why do you weep for me?
Little face of an empress?
Give me your laughter, woman,
For I'm an Andalusian bullfighter
And I wear around my neck the cross of Jesus
That you gave me"
(Refrain)
Francisco the Cheerful, my heart,
Throw your cloak over the sand of the bullring
Francisco the Cheerful has a dress
With an "I love you" that I embroidered between sighs
Brave little bull,
Don't look at me like that,
Let me adorn
Your black curls with his cap
Noble little bull, have compassion,
For between the embroideries he carries locked up
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! my heart
At my window I have a sign
To get him to come and look at it
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! how I love it!
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! how it delights me!
On which it says "How much I love you!
But how sorry I am,
Because of another love
We can't get married"
From the arena
He tells me "Pretty little dark-haired girl!
Who makes you love him,
Little face of an empress?
Don't you remember anymore, woman,
This Andalusian bullfighter
Who wears around his neck the cross of Jesus
That you gave him"
(Au Refrain)
Brave little bull,
Don't look at me like that,
Let me adorn
Your black curls with his cap
Noble little bull, have compassion,
For between the embroideries he carries locked up
Francisco the Cheerful, oh! my heart