Isabel Pantoja — Madrina song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Madrina" by Isabel Pantoja.

Lyrics

Rondabas por mi dehesa
Y un día me hablaste, llegando a mi altura:
-Su buen corazón, condesa
Hará que en el toro, yo llegue a figura
Y ordené a mis mayorales
Conmovida por tu vó:
-Apartarle dos erale
Que a éste lo apadrino yo
Subiste a los carteles
En un momento…
Los brillos de tus caireles
Son mi tormento
Madrina
Por fuera jardin de rosa
Por dentro zarza de espina
Madrina
Mi pena es de dolorosa
Mas nadie me la adivina
No sabes de mi amargura, pues tu locura
Solo es el toro
Y a solas me bebo el llanto, de tanto y tanto
Como te adoro
Madrina…
Madrina, sin un lucero
Madrina, sin un te quiero…
La gente no se imagina
-que el hombre de mi corazón-
Me llama solo: madrina
Por culpa de una sonrisa
Que echaste a unos ojos que había en barrera:
Un toro de mi divisa
Manchó de amapolas tu estampa torera
¡Si se salva, Padre mio
En silencio seguiré;
En tus manos los confío
Que eres el del gran poder!
De nuevo por las arenas
Vistes de luces;
Y yo mi caudal de pena
Lloro entre cruces
Madrina
Por fuera jardin de rosa
Por dentro zarza de espina
Madrina
Mi pena es de dolorosa
Mas nadie me la adivina
No sabes de mi amargura, pues tu locura
Solo es el toro
Y a solas me bebo el llanto, de tanto y tanto
Como te adoro
Madrina…
Madrina, sin un lucero
Madrina, sin un te quiero…
La gente no se imagina
-que el hombre de mi corazón-
Me llama solo: madrina

Lyrics translation

You were wandering around my pasture
And one day you spoke to me, reaching my height:
- Your good heart, Countess
Will make in the bull, I come to figure
And I ordered my majors
Moved by your grandmother:
- Take two erales away.
That I sponsor this one
You got on the signs.
In a moment…
The glitters of your caireles
They are my torment
Godmother
Outside Rose Garden
Inside thorn bush
Godmother
My pain is painful
But no one can guess.
You know not of my bitterness, for your madness
It's just the bull
And alone I drink the crying, so much and so much
How I love you
Godmother…
Godmother, without a skylight
Godmother, without a I love you…
People can't imagine
- that the man in my heart-
He calls me alone: godmother
Because of a smile
That you took a few eyes that were in barrier:
A bull of my currency
He stained your bullfighting image with poppies
If he is saved, my father
In silence I will continue;
In your hands I trust them
That you are the one with the great power!
Again through the sands
You wear lights;
And I'm my grief
Weeping between crosses
Godmother
Outside Rose Garden
Inside thorn bush
Godmother
My pain is painful
But no one can guess.
You know not of my bitterness, for your madness
It's just the bull
And alone I drink the crying, so much and so much
How I love you
Godmother…
Godmother, without a skylight
Godmother, without a I love you…
People can't imagine
- that the man in my heart-
He calls me alone: godmother