Juan Diego Flórez — Granda: La Flor de la Canela song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Granda: La Flor de la Canela" by Juan Diego Flórez.
Lyrics
D? jame que te cuente lime? o
D? jame que te diga la gloria
Del ensue? o que evoca la memoria
Del viejo puente
Del r? o y la alameda
D? jame que te cuente lime? o Ahora que a? n perfuma el recuerdo
Ahora que a? n se mece en un sue? o El viejo puente, el r? o y la alameda
Jazmines en el pelo y rosas en la cara
Airosa caminaba la flor de la canela
Derramaba lisura y a su paso dejaba
Aromas de mistura
Que en el pecho llevaba
Del puente a la alameda
Menudo pie la lleva
Por la vereda que se estremece
Al ritmo de su cadera
Recog? a la risa de la brisa del r? o Y al viento la lanzaba
Del puente a la alameda
D? jame que te cuente lime? o Ay, deja que te diga
Moreno, mi pensamiento
A ver si as? despiertas del sue? o Del sue? o que entretiene
Moreno, tu sentimiento
Aspira de la lisura que da La flor de la canela
Adornada con jazmines
Matizando su hermosura
Alfombra de nuevo el puente
Y engalana la alameda
Que el r? o acompasar?
Su paso por la vereda
Y recuerda que
Jazmines en el pelo y rosas en la cara
Airosa caminaba la flor de la canela
Derramaba lisura y a su paso dejaba
Aromas de mistura que en el pecho llevaba
Del puente a la alameda menudo pie la lleva
Por la vereda que se estremece
Al ritmo de su cadera
Recog? a la risa de la brisa del r? o Y al viento la lanzaba
Del puente a la alameda
Lyrics translation
D? let me tell you lime? or
D? let me tell you the glory
Del ensue? or that evokes memory
From the Old Bridge
Del r? or and the mall
D? let me tell you lime? or now that a? n perfume the memory
Now that a? n sways into a sue? or the old bridge, the r? or and the mall
Jasmine on the hair and roses on the face
Airosa walked the cinnamon flower
He shed smoothness and in his step left
Blending Aromas
That on his chest he wore
From the bridge to the mall
What a foot it takes
By the sidewalk that shudders
To the rhythm of his hip
Recog? to the laughter of the breeze of the r? or and into the wind threw it
From the bridge to the mall
D? let me tell you lime? Oh, let me tell you
Moreno, my thought
See if Ace? wake up from sue? or sue? or what entertains
Moreno, your feeling
Aspires of smoothness giving cinnamon flower
Adorned with jazmines
Tinting its beauty
Carpet again the bridge
And adorn the mall
That the r? or accompany?
Your step down the sidewalk
And remember that
Jasmine on the hair and roses on the face
Airosa walked the cinnamon flower
He shed smoothness and in his step left
Aromas of mistura on his chest
From the bridge to the mall often foot takes it
By the sidewalk that shudders
To the rhythm of his hip
Recog? to the laughter of the breeze of the r? or and into the wind threw it
From the bridge to the mall