Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Al Maestro, artist - El Barrio. Album song Hasta el Fin de los Tiempos, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 09.12.2012
Record label: Flamenco Abierto
Song language: Spanish
Al Maestro(original) |
| Hoy no brillan las estrellas |
| Porque han visto tu carita |
| Y sienten celos de ella.(X2) |
| Amapolas que estáis en el campo |
| Amapolas que estáis en el campo |
| Ay amapola decidme |
| Porque la quiero tanto |
| Tanto, tanto y tanto |
| Ay miénteme |
| Tomate el tiempo que quiera |
| Y lo que haga a mis espaldas |
| Y a mis espaldas queda; |
| Engáñame y no me cambie la cara |
| Que dicen que la cara |
| Es el espejo del alma |
| Engáñame prometo no hacerte preguntas |
| Dime solo si te quiere |
| Si es flamenquito y a ti te gusta; |
| Así te veas solita |
| Llorando por mi querer |
| No exista pa ti |
| El consuelo ni persona |
| En este mundo |
| Ay que pa contarle tu padecer |
| Prima quita el sentío |
| Cuando te veo venir |
| Por la calle del olvío |
| Y me he metío en un molino |
| Y me he metío en un molino |
| Ay por Dios, por Dios |
| Llamadme a mi hermana del alma |
| Que vengo borracho perdío |
| Y no me quieres para nada |
| No me quieres para nada |
| Y la vida me ha enseñao |
| A mal tiempo buena cara |
| Que me gustaba, que me gustaba |
| Cuando Farruco primo bailaba |
| Bastón en mano |
| Sombrero de ala ancha |
| Traje de alpaca |
| Botitas de nácar |
| Silencio |
| Farruco se ha ido volando |
| Y bailando por los cielos |
| Donde bailan los gitanos |
| Los gitanos canasteros |
| Que me gustaba |
| Que me gustaba |
| Cuando Farruco primo bailaba |
| (translation) |
| The stars don't shine today |
| Because they have seen your little face |
| And they are jealous of her.(X2) |
| Poppies that you are in the field |
| Poppies that you are in the field |
| Oh poppy tell me |
| because i love her so much |
| So much, so much and so much |
| oh lie to me |
| take as long as she wants |
| And what you do behind my back |
| And behind my back it remains; |
| Fool me and don't change my face |
| who say that the face |
| It is the mirror of the soul |
| Fool me I promise not to ask you questions |
| Tell me only if she loves you |
| If it's a little flamenco and you like it; |
| So you look alone |
| Crying for my love |
| I don't exist for you |
| The consolation nor person |
| In this world |
| Oh what to tell him about your suffering |
| Prima removes the feeling |
| when i see you coming |
| down the street of oblivion |
| And I got into a mill |
| And I got into a mill |
| Oh for God, for God |
| Call me my soul sister |
| I come drunk lost |
| And you don't want me at all |
| you don't want me at all |
| And life has taught me |
| At bad times, good face |
| that I liked, that I liked |
| When Farruco cousin danced |
| cane in hand |
| wide brim hat |
| alpaca suit |
| mother of pearl boots |
| Silence |
| Farruco has flown away |
| And dancing through the skies |
| where the gypsies dance |
| The canastero gypsies |
| That I liked |
| That I liked |
| When Farruco cousin danced |