Ecos del Rocio — Vente song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vente" by Ecos del Rocio.
Lyrics
Te está llamando mi gente
Rocío de la mañana.
Rocío de la mañana
te está llamando mi gente
Rocío de la mañana
te está llamando mi gente
Rocío de la mañana.
Madre de mis alabanzas
to el mundo te dice vente
que quiere verte la cara
te está llamando mi gente
Rocío de la mañana.
To el mundo tiene razones
Rocío para llamarte.
Rocío para llamarte
to el mundo tiene razones
Rocío para llamarte
to el mundo tiene razones
Rocío para llamarte.
Madre de los emigrantes
no duelen los pisotones
cuando te tienen delante
to el mundo tiene razones
Rocío para llamarte.
Que lleva un año esperando
para tenerte a su lao.
Para tenerte a su lao
que lleva un año esperando
para tenerte a su lao
que lleva un año esperando
para tenerte a su lao.
Madre del desamparao
mi gente te está llamando
al lao de mi simpecao
que lleva un año esperando
para tenerte a su lao.
Te llaman las hermandades
la mía te dice vente.
La mía te dice vente
te llaman las hermandades
la mía te dice vente
te llaman las hermandades
la mía te dice vente.
Madre de la buena gente
quiere que te quedes madre
que tu te quedes pa siempre
te llaman las hermandades
la mía te dice vente
Almonteño acércala
que con verla me conformp
y si no quepo a tu lao
déjame tocarte el hombro
con el que tú la has llevao.
Lyrics translation
My people are calling you.
Morning dew.
Morning dew
my people are calling you.
Morning dew
my people are calling you.
Morning dew.
Mother of my praises
to the world tells you come
who wants to see your face
my people are calling you.
Morning dew.
To the world has reasons
Dew to call you.
Dew to call you
to the world has reasons
Dew to call you
to the world has reasons
Dew to call you.
Mother of emigrants
they don't hurt the trampling
when they have you in front of them
to the world has reasons
Dew to call you.
He's been waiting a year
to have your lao.
To have your lao
he's been waiting a year
to have your lao
he's been waiting a year
to have your lao.
Mother of helplessness
my people are calling you
to the lao of my simpecao
he's been waiting a year
to have your lao.
The sororities call you
mine tells you come.
Mine tells you come
the sororities call you
mine tells you come
the sororities call you
mine tells you come.
Mother of good people
she wants you to stay mother
may you stay forever
the sororities call you
mine tells you come
Almonteño approach
that to see it conformp me
and if I don't fit your lao
let me touch your shoulder.
the one you took her with.