Maria Toledo — Tangos retrecheros song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tangos retrecheros" by Maria Toledo.
Lyrics
Camelo, camelo, camelo camelo yo.
Vengo de mi Extrema-dura,
Vengo de mi Extrema-dura, aiiiiiii…
Ai tierra de gitanos nobles, y de tangos en la cuna.
De Badajoz yo me venio,
Yo me venio de Badajoz con mi niño de la mano
Que es el que camelo yo. (x2)
Camelo, camelo, camelo camelo yo.
Yo entré en la sala del crimen y hablé con el presidente,
Y hable con el presidente y hable con el presidente
Si el quererte es un delito que me sentencien la muerte.
Mi marido no esta aqui,
Esta en la guerra de Francia (x2)
Buscando con un castí a una picara mulata
Y agurugurug y aguruguru y aguruguruga
Tu no me pegues bocaitos que tu me haces cardenales,
Y cuando yo me voy a mi casa me los nota a mi mi mare,
Tu no me pegues bocaitos que tu me haces cardenales.
Si te vaaaas, avisameee,
Porque lo echos hacen daño al corazon,
Si te vas espérame porque eres la persona que me hace enloquecer.
Algo nuevo va cambiando dentro de mi corazon son son,
Y ahora late diferente, de diferente color (x2)
Quiero vivir en Graná,
Porque me gusta ir las campanas de la Alhambra
Que cuando me voy a dormir,
Las campanas de la Alhambra que cuando me voy a dormir.
Que pa´ que veas lo que yo a ti te camelo,
Coge la senda y vente pa´ cá,
Que pa´que veas lo que yo a ti te camelo
Coge la senda y vente pa´cá (x2)
No se que tiene el flamenco que cuando lo canto
Me alegra por dentro (x4).
Lyrics translation
Camel, Camel, Camel Camel me.
I come from my extreme-hard,
I come from my extreme-hard, aiiiiiii…
To the land of noble Gypsies, and tangos in the cradle.
From Badajoz I came,
I came from Badajoz with my child by the hand
Which is the one I camel. (x2)
Camel, Camel, Camel Camel me.
I walked into the crime room and talked to the president.,
And talk to the president and talk to the president
If Loving You is a crime, I'll be sentenced to death.
My husband's not here.,
It is in the war of France (x2)
Searching with a Castile for a mulatto picara
And agurugurug and aguruguru and aguruguruga
You don't hit me little mouths you make me Cardinal,
And when I go home I notice them to my my mare,
You don't hit me with little mouths, you make me Cardinal.
If you go, let me know.,
Because we throw it hurt the heart,
If you go wait for me because you're the person who drives me crazy.
Something new is changing inside my heart are are,
And now beats different, different color (x2)
I want to live in Grana,
Because I like to go the bells of the Alhambra
That when I go to sleep,
The bells of the Alhambra that when I go to sleep.
That pa you see what I call you,
Take the path and sell pa cá,
May you see what I call you
Take the path and sell Paca (x2)
I don't know what flamenco is like when I sing it
I'm glad inside (x4).