Текст и перевод песни Soneros De Verdad - La Sitiera

La Sitiera

Sitiera mía, dime qué has hecho de nuestro dulche hogar,
Cuna que un día fue la alegría de todo aquel sitial.

Lagrimas vierte la sitierîa que tiende a desolar,
(Lá-gri-mas vier-te de-so-lar)
Y es por no verte reina, que un día fuiste de aquel lugar.

Ya el jilguero se alejó,
De aquel frondoso algarrobo,
Y hasta la mata de jobo nos da muestra de dolor,
Pues la Sitiera se ha marchado
Y yo enamorado lloro por su amor,
Y es para la sitiería cual si fuera un día al que le falta el sol.

Ya el jilguero se alejó, de aquel frondoso algarrobo...

Ven sitiera por favor, ven de nuevo a mi reetiro,
Y gonzaremos de amor al sol del timple y el güiro.

Ven Sitiera por favor,
Ven de nuevo a mi retiro,
Y gonzaremos de amor
Al son del tomple y del güiro.

La Sitiera

My dear Sitiera, tell me what you have done to our sweet home,
The cradle that was once the joy of all that place.

Tears shed the sitierîa that tends to desolate,
(Tears shed desolate)
And it is for not seeing you queen, that one day you were of that place.

Now the goldfinch has flown away,
From that leafy algarrobo tree,
And even the hog plum bush shows us its sorrow,
Because the Sitiera has gone away
And I, in love, weep for her love,
And for the sitiería it is as if it were a day without sunshine.

Now the goldfinch has flown away, from that leafy algarrobo tree...

Come, Sitiera, please, come back to my retreat,
And we will enjoy love under the sun of the timple and the güiro.

Come, Sitiera, please,
Come back to my retreat,
And we will enjoy love
To the sound of the timple and the güiro.