José Mercé — Vivo Cielo (Alegrias) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vivo Cielo (Alegrias)" by José Mercé.
Lyrics
Gitana que vas andando
jugando con la marea
las olas que a ti te siguen
van borrandote las huellas
Gitana que vas andando
moja el agua a tus hechuras
Gitana quien navegara
la barca de tu cintura
Rosa, vivo cielo
Se va tu imagen
queda el recuerdo
Que bajita esta la mar
Que yo no la veo
Barquero, bajita
callada y lejos
No se olle el aire
ni pasa el tiempo
dile que me e ido, ido, ido
y que mañana vuelvo.
A poco que el invierno
frio se va
A poco que el invierno
frio, frio se va Ya esta la primavera
verde otra vez
Vuelve como estrbillo
nai no, nai no quillo
nai no, nai no A poco que el invierno
frio se va Por mas vieja que venga
viene el verde,
viene el verde,
verde mar
Maita maita maita mia
abriendo el dia
Gitana que vas andando
mojada por tus hechuras
Gitana quien navegara
la barca de tu cintura
Rosa, vivo cielo
Se va tu imagen
queda el recuerdo
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Rosa
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Cielo, se va tu imagen
queda el recuerdo
De caracolas
esa dulce melodia
arrumbaita sobre la arena
arena rubia
rubia de arena
cielo, sobre Torre Carbonera
Que le has daito, que le has daito
Pa' que te quiera
Gitana que vas andando
jugando con la marea
las olas que a ti te siguen
van borrandote las huellas
Gitana que vas andando
mojada por tus hechuras
Gitana quien navegara
la barca de tu cintura
Rosa, vivo cielo
Se va tu imagen
queda el recuerdo
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Rosa
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Cielo
Se va tu imagen queda el recuerdo
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Rosa…
Lyrics translation
Gypsy you're walking
playing with the tide
the waves that follow you
they'll erase your fingerprints.
Gypsy you're walking
wet the water to your hechos
Gypsy who will sail
the boat from your waist
Pink, bright sky
Your image is gone
the memory remains
The sea is low
That I don't see her
Boatman, short
quiet and far away
Do not smell the air
nor does the time pass
tell him I'm Gone, Gone, Gone
and I'll be back tomorrow.
Little that winter
cold goes
Little that winter
cold, cold is gone already this spring
green again
Come back as a strbillo
nai no, Nai no quillo
nai no, Nai no little that winter
cold goes as old as it comes
the Green is coming,
the Green is coming,
green sea
Maita Maita Maita mia
opening the day
Gypsy you're walking
wet by your makings
Gypsy who will sail
the boat from your waist
Pink, bright sky
Your image is gone
the memory remains
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Pink
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Honey, your image is gone.
the memory remains
Of snails
that sweet melody
arumbaita on the sand
blonde arena
sandy blonde
sky, above coal Tower
That you've given him, that you've given him
Pa ' that I love you
Gypsy you're walking
playing with the tide
the waves that follow you
they'll erase your fingerprints.
Gypsy you're walking
wet by your makings
Gypsy who will sail
the boat from your waist
Pink, bright sky
Your image is gone
the memory remains
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Pink
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Sky
Your image is gone the memory remains
Tiritantran, tiritantran
Pink…