Текст и перевод песни Rocío Dúrcal - Tilín, Tilín

Tilín, Tilín

Tin, tin, tin, tilín, tilín,
Vuelve a sonar cascabelito,
Y le dices que su amor,
Siempre va mi corazón.

Tin, tin, tin, tilín, tilín,
Yo tengo aquel cascabelito,
Que me lleva junto a ti,
Al compás de mi canción.

Tin, tin, tin, tilín, tilín,
Mi cascabel cascabelito,
Nunca deja de latir,
Dentro de mi corazón.

Mi cascabelito va sonando,
Y su tintineo hacia a ti volara,
Seguirá buscando, murmurando,
Yo te quiero y no se donde está.

Ay tili, tili, tili, tin, tilín, tilín,
Vuelve a sonar cascabelito,
Y le dices que su amor,
Siempre va con mi canción,

Mi cascabelito,
Du, durururururururururururu, bababa,
Cascabelito para ti,
Dururururururururururururu, papapapara.

Nunca deja de latir dentro de mi corazón.

Mi cascabelito va sonando,
Y su tintineo hacia ti volara,
Seguirá buscando, murmurando,
Yo te quiero y no se donde está.

Ay tili, tili, tili, tin, tilín, tilín,
Vuelve a sonar cascabelito,
Y le dices que su amor,
Siempre va con mi canción.

Mi cascabelito,
Dile que le quiero,
Dile que le llevo siempre,
En mi corazón.

Tilín, Tilín

Ding, ding, ding, tiding, tiding,
The little bell rings again,
And tells you that my love,
Is forever in my heart.

Ding, ding, ding, tiding, tiding,
I have that little bell,
That carries me to you,
With the beat of my song.

Ding, ding, ding, tiding, tiding,
My little bell, my little bell,
Never ceases to beat,
In the depths of my heart.

My little bell goes sounding,
And its chime will fly to you,
It will keep searching, murmuring,
I love you and I don't know where you are.

Oh ding, ding, ding, ding, tiding, tiding,
The little bell rings again,
And tells you that my love,
Is always with my song.

My little bell,
Du, durururururururururururu, bababa,
Little bell for you,
Dururururururururururururu, papapapara.

Never ceases to beat within my heart.

My little bell goes sounding,
And its chime will fly to you,
It will keep searching, murmuring,
I love you and I don't know where you are.

Oh ding, ding, ding, ding, tiding, tiding,
The little bell rings again,
And tells you that my love,
Is always with my song.

My little bell,
Tell him that I love him,
Tell him that I always carry him,
In my heart.