Sara Montiel — El Relicario song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Relicario" by Sara Montiel.
Lyrics
Un día de San Eugenio
Yendo hacia el prado le conocí
Era el torero de más tronio
Y el más castizo de to Madrid
Iba en calesa
Pidiendo guerra
Y yo al mirarlo
Me estremeci
Y el al notarlo
Bajo del coche
Y muy garboso
Se vino a mi
Tiro la capa
Con gesto altivo
Y descubriendose
Me dijo asi:
Pisa morena
Pisa con garbo
Que un relicario
Que un relicario me voy hacer
Con el trocito de mi capote
Que haya pasado
Que haya pisado tan lindo pie
Un lunes abrileño el toreaba
Y a verlo fui
Nunca lo hiciera que aquella tarde
De sentimiento crei morir
Al dar un lance
Cayo en la arena
Se sintio herido
Miró hacia mi
Y un relicario
Saco del pecho
Que yo enseguida
Reconoci
Cuando el torero
Caia inerte
En su delirio
Decia asi:
Pisa morena
Pisa con garbo
Que un relicario
Que un relicario me voy hacer
Con el trocito de mi capote
Que haya pasado
Que haya pisado tan lindo pie
Lyrics translation
A day of Saint Eugene
On my way to the meadow, I met him.
He was The Bullfighter of the most throne
And the most chaste of to Madrid
I was riding in a carriage.
Calling for war
And I look at it
I shuddered
And the one noticing it
Under the car
And very graceful
It came to me
I throw the Cape
With haughty gesture
And discovering
He told me so:
Pisa morena
Step gracefully
That a locket
That a locket I'm going to make
With the little piece of my hood
That has happened
That he stepped on such a nice foot
An open Monday the bullfighter
And to see it I went
Never did that afternoon
Of feeling I thought I'd die
Give him a spear
I fall in the sand
He felt hurt
He looked at me
And a locket
Chest bag
That I immediately
Recognize
When the bullfighter
Inert Caia
In his delirium
It said so:
Pisa morena
Step gracefully
That a locket
That a locket I'm going to make
With the little piece of my hood
That has happened
That he stepped on such a nice foot