Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Llamale Amor (Rumba), artist - El Pele. Date of issue: 21.10.2003
Song language: Spanish
Llamale Amor (Rumba)(original) |
| Amores que provocan mi locura, que provocan mi locura |
| Amores que provocan mi locura, que provocan mi locura |
| Amor es cuando mueves tu cintura, es la poesia y la pintura. |
| ay amor. |
| es el toreo de ternura |
| Amores que provocan mi locura ay ay |
| Amor es cuando mueves tu cintura ay ay |
| Amor es la poesia y la pintura |
| Y es el toreo treo de ternura |
| Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama |
| Juego que nace con esta gitana |
| (bis) |
| Lagrimas las de mi madre |
| Que reflejan su alegria y sus pesares |
| No se que hara entre dos mares y la luna se mecia con el aire |
| Fuente de paganacimiento, son los apegos que siento |
| Yo recordaba a mi mare y hasta la luna lloraba como el aire |
| Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama |
| Juego que nace con esta gitana |
| (bis) |
| Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere |
| Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere |
| La realidad es tan pura como el duende |
| El duende es tan puro como mi sueño |
| Mi sueño siempre tu mi amada muerte |
| Por mas que yo imagine que me quiere ay ay ay |
| La realidad es tan pura como el duende |
| El duende es tan puro como mi sueño |
| Mi sueño siempre tu mi amada muerte |
| Llamale amor llamale amor llamale llama llamale llama ay amor llamale llama |
| Juego que nace con esta gitana |
| (bis) |
| (translation) |
| Loves that cause my madness, that cause my madness |
| Loves that cause my madness, that cause my madness |
| Love is when you move your waist, it is poetry and painting. |
| Oh Love. |
| it is the bullfight of tenderness |
| Loves that cause my madness oh oh |
| Love is when you move your waist oh oh |
| Love is poetry and painting |
| And it is the treo bullfight of tenderness |
| Call him love call him love call him call call him call oh love call him call |
| Game that is born with this gypsy |
| (Bis) |
| Tears of my mother |
| That reflect her joy and her sorrows |
| I don't know what I would do between two seas and the moon rocked with the air |
| Source of birth, it's the attachments I feel |
| I remembered my mother and even the moon cried like the air |
| Call him love call him love call him call call him call oh love call him call |
| Game that is born with this gypsy |
| (Bis) |
| As much as I imagine that he loves me |
| As much as I imagine that he loves me |
| Reality is as pure as the goblin |
| The goblin is as pure as my dream |
| My dream always your my beloved death |
| As much as I imagine that he loves me, oh oh oh |
| Reality is as pure as the goblin |
| The goblin is as pure as my dream |
| My dream always your my beloved death |
| Call him love call him love call him call call him call oh love call him call |
| Game that is born with this gypsy |
| (Bis) |