Duquende — Tu Camisita De Flores (Tangos) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tu Camisita De Flores (Tangos)" by Duquende.
Lyrics
Va vendiendo corazones
Desde su puerta hasta los faroles
Va vendiendo corazones
Que hasta los lirios te dicen ole
Cuando te acercas por los balcones (ole)
La niña del sillero, el de los bastones
Vuelve loquito a to el pueblo
Cuando va pa los faroles
La del pelo alborotao
De las dos la más morena
La del delantal bordao
La que sonríe cuando paso
Esa es la que me ha gustao
Esta tarde voy a verla
Se pone en el baratillo
Y en la puerta de la feria
Hoy seguro que le hablo
Aunque su mare no quiera
Y al pasar por mi vera
Me ha saludao
Y la rosa más bella
Le he regalao
Y su cara morena
Se ha sonrojao
Dime quien te lo ha comprao
Por qué no me dices quien te lo ha comprao
Que tiene tantos colores
Tran tran tran tran me ha gustao
Tu camisilla de flores
Ese clavel colorao
Que en tu pelo se sostiene
Me tiene tan embrujao
Que al mirarte a mi me duele
Y a tu vientre se ha asomao
Cuando la camiseta te has levantao
El lunar que a mi me duele
No me lo niegues, te lo has tapao
Dime quien te lo ha comprao
Por qué no me dices quien te lo ha comprao
Que tiene tantos colores
Tran tran tran tran me ha gustao
Tu camisilla de flores
Lyrics translation
He's selling hearts.
From your door to the lanterns
He's selling hearts.
That even the lilies call you ole
When you approach the balconies (ole)
The girl with the saddle, the one with the sticks
Go crazy to the village
When he goes pa the lanterns
The one with the hair uproar
Of the two the most brunette
The apron bordao
The one who smiles when I pass
That's the one I liked.
I'm going to see her this afternoon.
Put it in the jar
And at the door of the fair
I'm sure I'm talking to him today.
Even if your mare doesn't want to
And as I pass by my vera
He said hello to me.
And the most beautiful rose
I gave him a gift.
And her brunette face
He blushed.
Tell me who bought it for you.
Why don't you tell me who bought it for you?
That has so many colors
Tran tran Tran me ha gustao
Your flower shirt
That carnation colorao
That in your hair holds
It has me so bewitched
That looking at me hurts
And your belly has come out
When the shirt got up
The mole that hurts me
Don't deny it, you've got it covered.
Tell me who bought it for you.
Why don't you tell me who bought it for you?
That has so many colors
Tran tran Tran me ha gustao
Your flower shirt