Translation of the song lyrics Campanera - Diana Navarro

Campanera (original)

¿Por que has pintado en tus ojeras
La flor de lirio real?
¿por que te has puesto de seda?
Ay campanera, por que será?
Mira que todo el que no sabe
Cuál es la llave de la verdad
Dicen que no eres buena
Y a la azucena te pudiera comparar
Dile que pare esa noria
Que va rodando y pregonando lo que quiere
Y por saber a tu historia
La están buscando, cómo y cuándo del que hiere
Ay, Campanera
Aunque la gente no quiera
Tú eres la mejor de las mujeres
Porque te hizo Dios su pregonera
Por que se para la gente
Nada más la ven de pasar
Por que es alondra valiente
Que alza la frente y echa a cantar
Dicen que si un perseguio
Que anda escondio la viene a ver
Cuentan, que amante espera
La campanera con la ronda de las tres
Ya era de corona de gloria
Para aquel revuelo del desvelo, por amores
Cuando el rodar de la noria
Tapó con velo todo el cielo de colores
Ay, Campanera
Aunque la gente no quiera
Tú eres la mejor de las mujeres
Porque te hizo Dios su pregonera
Ay, Campanera
Desde el amante que espera
Con la bendición de los altares
Como manda Dios su compañera

Campanera (translation)

Why have you painted in your dark circles
The actual lily flower?
why did you wear silk?
Oh bell ringer, why is it?
See that everyone who does not know
What is the key to the truth
They say you're no good
And I could compare you to the lily
Tell him to stop that Ferris wheel
That she goes rolling and proclaiming what she wants
And for knowing your story
They are looking for her, how and when the one who hurts
oh, bell ringer
Although people do not want
You are the best of women
Because God made you his herald
Why do I know for people
They just come by
Why is lark brave
That raises its forehead and begins to sing
They say that if a persecuted
What is she hiding comes to see her
They say, what a lover awaits
The bell with the round of three
It was already a crown of glory
For that stir of sleeplessness, for love
When the rolling of the Ferris wheel
veiled the entire sky of colors
oh, bell ringer
Although people do not want
You are the best of women
Because God made you his herald
oh, bell ringer
From the lover who waits
With the blessing of the altars
As God commands his partner