Translation of the song lyrics Bulerías De La Bola - Estrella Morente

Bulerías De La Bola (original)

Bolita rodar
Ay ¿por que no echas tu primito mío?
La bolita rodar
Y lo que de Dios tuviere mare
Y al amanecer vendrá
Ay mare mare
Y al amanecer vendrá
Arena lleva la playa
Yo, tu querer no lo olvido
Y por donde quiera que vaya
Que mis ojitos estaban tan hechos
A verte a ti to' los días
Y ahora se me vienen pasando
Meses semanas y días
Vengo de la gran Turquía
Traigo pañuelos de Holanda
Que en España no los había
Ay pa' qué tanto yo ver
Ay mis ojitos tengo secos
De sembrar y no coger
Yo no le temo a la muerte
Porque morir es natural
Le temo más a las cuentas
Que a Dios le tendré que dar
Serrana cómo te has puesto
Que no veía las costuras
Ni tampoco el movimiento
Esa gitana tan guapa
Que va por mitad del río
No la dejéis que baje sola
Que se le va a enganchar el vestido
Que me parece
Que he visto volar una cometa
Llena de tirabuzones
Con la cara de mi estrella
Yo seré muralla pa' que no te ofendan
Y a ti no te tiren gitana a por tierra

Bulerías De La Bola (translation)

little ball roll
Oh, why don't you throw out your little cousin of mine?
the little ball roll
And what of God had mare
And at dawn it will come
Ay mare mare
And at dawn it will come
Sand carries the beach
I, your love I do not forget
And wherever you go
That my little eyes were so made
To see you every day
And now they are happening to me
months weeks and days
I come from the great Turkey
I bring handkerchiefs from Holland
That in Spain there were none
Oh pa' how much I see
Oh my eyes are dry
To sow and not to harvest
I'm not afraid of death
Because dying is natural
I'm more afraid of accounts
That I will have to give to God
Serrana, how have you been?
I didn't see the seams
Neither does the movement
That gypsy so pretty
That goes through the middle of the river
Don't let her go down alone
That she is going to catch her dress
that she seems to me
I have seen a kite fly
full of ringlets
With the face of my star
I will be a wall so that they do not offend you
And they don't throw you gypsy to the ground