Текст и перевод песни Sara Montiel - El Relicario (Remasterizado)

El Relicario (Remasterizado)

Un día de San Eugenio
Yendo hacia el Pardo le conocí
Era el torero de más tronío
Y el más castizo de to′ Madrid
Iba en calesa pidiendo guerra
Y yo al mirarle me estremecí
Y él al notarlo bajó del coche
Y muy garboso se vino hacia mí
Tiró la capa con gesto altivo
Y descubriéndose me dijo así:
Pisa morena, pisa con garbo
Que un relicario, que un relicario
Me voy a hacer
Con el trocito de mi capote
Que haya pisado
Que haya pisado tan lindo pie
Un lunes abrileño
Él toreaba y a verle fui
Nunca lo hiciera
Que aquella tarde
De sentimiento creí morir
Al dar un lance cayó en la arena
Se sintió herido, miró hacia mí
Y un relicario sacó del pecho
Que yo en seguida reconocí
Cuando el torero caía inerte
En su delirio decía así:
Pisa morena, pisa con garbo
Que un relicario, que un relicario
Me voy a hacer
Con el trocito de mi capote...

The Reliquary (Remastered)

One day of Saint Eugene
Going to Pardo, I met him
He was the most prestigious bullfighter
And the most authentic of all Madrid
He was in a carriage calling for war
And I was shaken when I looked at him
And he noticed and got out of the carriage
And very gallantly came to me
He threw the coat with a haughty gesture
And uncovering himself, he said to me:
Step brunette, step with style
For a reliquary, a reliquary
I'm going to make
With the piece of my cape
That trod
That trod such a pretty foot
One Monday in April
He was bullfighting, and I went to see him
I should have never
That afternoon
I thought I would die of regret
While doing a pass, he fell in the sand
He felt hurt, looked at me
And took a reliquary out of his chest
Which I recognized immediately
When the bullfighter collapsed lifelessly
In his delirium, he was saying:
Step brunette, step with style
For a reliquary, a reliquary
I'm going to make
With the piece of my cape...