El Torta March in Jerez, Tientos Tangos I was there.
I abandoned my mother
I abandoned my mother
For your love, only.
Only for your love.
Now I find myself without my mother,
alone and without your love.
Now I find myself without a mother, alone and without love.
Double edged dagger.
the love of a woman
a double edged dagger.
I think always on love/ Think that love always is (?)
I was hanging from a thread.
He who has pain doesn't sleep.
I am always sleeping,
... cousin/close female friend, I have no pain.
I lost myself in your arms
Like a Feria doll,
And I can't get out.
Like a feria doll and I can't get out.
The gitanos are sleeping
the trees are singing,
the moon is dancing on the river
Gypsy was my mother,
gypsy was my grandmother,
and the moon that shines on me,
gypsy too.
....without you I can't live.
And I cry and I cry and I cry...
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