El Pele — Llamale Amor (Rumba) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Llamale Amor (Rumba)" by El Pele.
Lyrics
Amores que provocan mi locura, que provocan mi locura
Amores que provocan mi locura, que provocan mi locura
Amor es cuando mueves tu cintura, es la poesia y la pintura. ay amor.
es el toreo de ternura
Amores que provocan mi locura ay ay
Amor es cuando mueves tu cintura ay ay
Amor es la poesia y la pintura
Y es el toreo treo de ternura
Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama
Juego que nace con esta gitana
(bis)
Lagrimas las de mi madre
Que reflejan su alegria y sus pesares
No se que hara entre dos mares y la luna se mecia con el aire
Fuente de paganacimiento, son los apegos que siento
Yo recordaba a mi mare y hasta la luna lloraba como el aire
Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama
Juego que nace con esta gitana
(bis)
Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere
Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere
La realidad es tan pura como el duende
El duende es tan puro como mi sueño
Mi sueño siempre tu mi amada muerte
Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere ay ay ay
La realidad es tan pura como el duende
El duende es tan puro como mi sueño
Mi sueño siempre tu mi amada muerte
Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama
Juego que nace con esta gitana
(bis)
Lyrics translation
Loves that cause my madness, that cause my madness
Loves that cause my madness, that cause my madness
Love is when you move your waist, it's poetry and painting. oh, love.
it is the bullfighting of tenderness
Loves that cause my madness ay ay
Love is when you move your waist ay ay
Love is poetry and painting
And it's the treo Bullfighter of tenderness
Call him love call him love call him call him call him call Oh Love call him call
Game born with this gypsy
(bis)
My mother's tears
That reflect their joy and their sorrows
I don't know what he'll do between two seas and the moon will mess with the air
Source of paganaciation, are the attachments I feel
I remembered my mare and even the moon wept like the air
Call him love call him love call him call him call him call Oh Love call him call
Game born with this gypsy
(bis)
As much as I imagine she loves me
As much as I imagine she loves me
Reality is as pure as the Leprechaun
The leprechaun is as pure as my dream
My dream always your My Beloved death
As much as I imagine he loves me ay ay ay
Reality is as pure as the Leprechaun
The leprechaun is as pure as my dream
My dream always your My Beloved death
Call him love call him love call him call him call him call Oh Love call him call
Game born with this gypsy
(bis)