Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cancion de Leonello - Cancion del Olvido, artist - Alfredo Kraus. Album song Alfredo Kraus y Manuel Ausensi, in the genre Мировая классика
Date of issue: 15.10.2015
Record label: SoundBox
Song language: Spanish
Cancion de Leonello - Cancion del Olvido(original) |
Junto al puente de la peña |
Por la noche la encontré |
Y su guante chiquitito |
Le cayó a los pies |
Por sí un reto me lanzaba: |
Recogí su guante yo |
Y en su mano bella |
Puse un beso de pasión |
Porque al verla no se puede |
Resistir la tentación |
Por las calles solitarias |
Embozado, la seguí |
Esquivando las malicias |
De la gente ruin |
Y acercándome galante |
Mis respetos le ofrecí |
«Perdonad … por favor … |
Atended.""¿Qué decis?» |
«Que os adoro.""¡Callad! |
No decídmeio así.» |
Y escuchando su voz |
Yo pensé: ¡ Qué infeliz! |
«Mujer, primorosa clavellina |
Que brindas el amor |
Yo soy caminante |
Que al pasar |
Arranca las hojas de la flor |
Y sigue adelante |
Sin recordar tu amor.» |
A la dueña que la sirve |
Con dinero soborné |
Y, admirada de mi rasgo |
Saludó y se fué |
Y al decir la cortesana: |
«Caballero, que yo espero |
A mi galán» |
En mi fiel acero |
Puse mano, sin dudar |
Que mi espada se enardece |
Con la sombra de un rival |
Convencida y conquistada |
En mi brazo se apoyó |
Y escuchaba mis embustes |
Llena de ilusión |
Al llevarla a su palacio |
Mis finezas repetí: |
«¡ Dulce bien!» |
«Me engañáis.» |
«No acostumbro a mentir.» |
«¿Volveréis?» |
«¿Cómo no?» |
«Va veré si fingís.» |
Y dejándola ya |
De su amor me reí |
«Mujer, primorosa clavellina |
Que brindas el amor |
Yo soy caminante |
Que al pasar |
Arranca las hojas de la flor |
Y sigue adelante |
Sin recordar tu amor.» |
(translation) |
Next to the bridge of the rock |
At night I found her |
And his little glove |
She fell at his feet |
In case a challenge was thrown at me: |
I picked up her glove from her I |
And in her hand of her beauty |
I put a kiss of passion |
Because when you see her you can't |
Resist the temptation |
Through the lonely streets |
Cloaked, I followed her |
dodging the malice |
of the mean people |
And gallantly approaching |
I offered my respects |
“Excuse me… please… |
Listen." "What do you say?" |
"That I adore you." "Hush! |
Don't tell me like that." |
And listening to her voice |
I thought: How unhappy! |
«Woman, lovely carnation |
What do you offer love? |
I am a walker |
that when passing |
Pluck the leaves from the flower |
And keep going |
Without remembering your love. |
To the owner who serves her |
With money I bribed |
And, in awe of my trait |
She waved and left |
And when the courtesan said: |
"Gentleman, I hope |
To my heartthrob» |
In my trusty steel |
I put my hand, without hesitation |
That my sword is heated |
With the shadow of a rival |
Convinced and conquered |
On my arm she leaned |
And she listened to my lies |
full of illusion |
Taking her to his palace |
My niceties I repeated: |
"Sweet good!" |
"You deceive me." |
"I'm not in the habit of lying." |
"Will you come back?" |
"How not?" |
"I'll see if you pretend." |
and leaving her now |
Of her love of her I laughed |
«Woman, lovely carnation |
What do you offer love? |
I am a walker |
that when passing |
Pluck the leaves from the flower |
And keep going |
Without remembering your love. |