Pedro Guerra — La Pomeña song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Pomeña" by Pedro Guerra.
Lyrics
Eulogia Tapia en La Poma
Al aire da su ternura
Si pasa sobre la arena
Iba pisando la luna
El trigo que va cortando
Madura por su cintura
Mirando flores de alfalfa
Sus ojos negros se azulan
El sauce de tu casa
Te está llorando
Porque te roban Eulogia
Carnavaleando
La cara se le enharina
La sombra se le enarena
Cantando y desencantando
Se le entreveran las penas
Viene en un caballo blanco
La caja en sus manos tiembla
Y cuando se hunde en la noche
Es una dalia morena.
Lyrics translation
Eulogia Tapia en la Poma
The air gives its tenderness
If it passes over the sand
I was stepping on the moon
The wheat that goes cutting
Mature by her waist
Looking at alfalfa flowers
His black eyes turn blue
The sauce of your house
She's crying.
Because they steal your eulogy
Carnival
His face is flushed
The shadow is brightened
Singing and disenchanting
You'll see the pain
Comes on a white horse
The box in his hands shakes
And when it sinks into the night
It's a Dark Dahlia.