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Popurrí De Lara by Rocio Durcal (original lyric)



Granada:
Granada, tierra soñada por mí,
Mi cantar se vuelve gitano cuando es para ti,
Mi cantar hecho de fantasía,
Mi cantar flor de melancolía,
Que yo te vengo a dar.

Granada manola,
Cantada en coplas preciosas,
No tengo otra cosa que darte,
Que un ramo de rosas,
De rosas de suave fragancia,
Que le dieran marco a la virgen morena.
Granada,
Tu tierra está llena,
De lindas mujeres,
De sangre y de sol.

Mujer bonita:
Lalalalalalala.
Lalalalalalala.
Acuérdate de Acapulco,
De aquella noche,
María bonita, maría del alma,
Acuérdate que en la playa,
Con tus manitas las estrellitas,
Las enjuagabas.
Tu cuerpo, del mar juguete nave al garete,
Venían las olas lo columpiaban,
Y mientras yo te miraba,
Lo digo con sentimiento,
Mi pensamiento me traicionaba.
Maria, María bonita.

Solamente una vez:
Solamente una vez se entrega el alma
Con la dulce y total
Renunciación,
Y cuando ese milagro realiza
El prodigio de amarse,
Son campanas de fiesta que cantan
En el corazón.
Son campanas de fiesta que cantan
En el corazón.

Popurrí De Lara by Rocio Durcal (english translation)



Pomegranate:
Granada, land dreamed by me,
My singing becomes gypsy when it's for you,
My singing made of fantasy,
My singing flower of melancholy,
That I come to give you.

Granada manola,
Sung in beautiful couplets,
I have nothing else to give you,
That a bouquet of roses,
From roses with a soft fragrance,
That they gave frame to the brunette virgin.
Pomegranate,
Your land is full,
Of beautiful women,
Of blood and sun.

Pretty Woman:
Lalalalalalala
Lalalalalalala
Remember Acapulco,
From that night,
María bonita, María del alma,
Remember that on the beach,
With your little hands the little stars,
You rinsed them.
Your body, from the sea toy ship to the gare,
The waves were coming, they were swinging,
And while I watched you,
I say it with feeling,
My thoughts betrayed me.
Maria, pretty Maria.

Only one time:
Only once is the soul given
With the sweet and total
Renunciation,
And when that miracle does
The prodigy of love,
They are party bells that sing
In the heart.
They are party bells that sing
In the heart.




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