Текст и перевод песни Lorenzo De Monteclarò - El Capiro

El Capiro

Ese capiro ya se secó
Teniendo el agua en el pie
Tal vez, sus hojas, tienen razón
Pero el capiro, ¿por qué?

Toma este ramo de frescas flores
Que del capiro salió
Dime si tienes nuevos amores
Para no enredarme yo

Aay-aja-ja-já
Te faltó regarlo, mi vida

Y al pasar por el capiro
Me dice una capireña
Cuando me mires con mi marido
No me hagas ninguna seña

Toma este ramo de fresca rosas
Ahora que no está tu mamá
Ahí cuando te haga
Asómate a tu ventana

Ya me despido, bien de mi vida
Ya me voy lejos de aquí
Ahí cuando te haga
Haz un recuerdo de mí

The Caper

My blood orange has already dried up,
Because it had water at its feet,
Perhaps its leaves are right,
But the blood orange tree, why?

Take this bouquet of fresh flowers
That blossomed from the blood orange tree.
Tell me if you have new loves,
So that I don't get entangled.

Aay-aja-ja-já
You didn't water it, my love.

And when I passed by the blood orange tree,
A blood orange tree nymph told me,
When you look at me with my husband,
Don't give me any signals.

Take this bouquet of fresh roses,
Now that your mom is not here.
When you do it,
Look out of your window.

I bid you farewell, my love,
For I am going far away,
When you do it,
Remember me.