Manolo Escobar — Dame Tu Canasto song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dame Tu Canasto" by Manolo Escobar.
Lyrics
Dame tu canasto, niña,
que huele a flores,
que huele a flores.
Dame tu canasto, niña,
que huele a flores,
que huele a flores.
Que quiero comprarte, niña,
nuevos amores,
nuevos amores, ayayay,
nuevos amores.
Estribillo:
Eres rosa primorosa,
eres la rosa que yo más quiero.
Eres la flor más hermosa,
la más preciosa del mundo entero.
Dame tu canasto, niña,
que viene el día,
que viene el día.
que quiero vender contigo
tu simpatía, tu simpatía.
Dame tu rosa, dame el clavel,
dame las cosas de tu querer.
Vente a la playa, sobre la arena
te diré siempre niña morena,
ayayay, niña morena (dos veces).
Dame tu canasto, niña,
con tus papeles,
con tus papeles.
Dame tu canasto, niña,
con tus papeles,
con tus papeles.
Para gritar muy fuerte
que tú me quieres,
que tú me quieres, ayayay,
que tú me quieres.
Estribillo.
Dame tu canasto, niña,
con alegría, con alegría.
Y que se enteren las flores
que ya eres mía,
que ya eres mía, ayayay,
que ya eres mía.
Eres mi rosa y mi clavel,
eres las cosas de tu querer.
Vente a la playa, sobre la arena
te diré siempre niña morena,
ayayay, niña morena. (2 veces).
Lyrics translation
Give me your basket, girl.,
that smells like flowers,
it smells like flowers.
Give me your basket, girl.,
that smells like flowers,
it smells like flowers.
That I want to buy you, child,
new loves,
new loves, ayayay,
new loves.
Chorus:
You're a lovely pink,
you're the Rose I love most.
You are the most beautiful flower,
the most beautiful in the whole world.
Give me your basket, girl.,
the day is coming,
the day is coming.
that I want to sell with you
your sympathy, your sympathy.
Give me your rose, give me the Carnation,
give me the things you want.
Come to the beach, on the sand
I'll always tell you brunette girl,
ayayay, brunette girl (twice).
Give me your basket, girl.,
with your papers,
with your papers.
Give me your basket, girl.,
with your papers,
with your papers.
To scream very loud
that you love me,
that you love me, ayayay,
that you love me.
Chorus.
Give me your basket, girl.,
with joy, with joy.
And let the flowers know
that you are already mine,
that you are already mine, ayayay,
that you're already mine.
You're my rose and my carnation,
you're the things you want.
Come to the beach, on the sand
I'll always tell you brunette girl,
ayayay, brunette girl. (2 times).