Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Flor De Santo Tomé , by - Luis Alberto Spinetta. Release date: 31.12.2004
Song language: Spanish
La Flor De Santo Tomé(original) |
| Yo vine y no traje nada |
| Y lo mejor me llevé… |
| Porque ella es la flor más linda |
| La de Santo Tomé… |
| Si es que se agita mi canción |
| Ya tiene adonde ir… |
| Río no traigas las sombras |
| Dulce río de amor… |
| La pena nos hace sauce… |
| Que no lloró… |
| Si es que se agita |
| Es como un trébol |
| Que acaba de nacer… |
| Yo vine y no traje nada |
| Y lo mejor me llevé… |
| Ya que ella es la flor más linda |
| La de Santo Tomé…¡oh! |
| Mis ojos saben la orilla |
| Su cuerpo el junco azul |
| Que se entretiene bailando |
| En procura de luz… |
| Yo vine y no traje nada |
| Y lo mejor me llevé… |
| Porque ella es la flor más linda |
| La de Santo Tomé…¡ah! |
| ¿Por qué sus ojos simplemente |
| Dicen todo, todo sobre mí? |
| ¿Por qué sus manos dulcemente |
| Leen todo todo sobre mí? |
| Quiero saber… |
| Quiero saber… |
| Arena que sus pies besas |
| Déjala déjala… |
| Que baile sobre otras playas |
| En mi alma… |
| Puente que nunca descansa |
| De llevar y traer |
| Las almas y la esperanza |
| Que solo quieren volver |
| Si es que se agita mi canción |
| Ya tiene adonde ir… |
| Yo vine y no traje nada |
| Y lo mejor me llevé |
| Ya que ella es la flor más linda |
| La de Santo Tomé…¡ah! |
| (translation) |
| I came and I did not bring anything |
| And the best I got... |
| Because she is the most beautiful flower |
| The one from São Tomé… |
| If my song is shaken |
| She already has somewhere to go... |
| Rio don't bring the shadows |
| Sweet river of love... |
| Grief makes us willow... |
| That he didn't cry... |
| If it is shaken |
| It's like a clover |
| who has just been born... |
| I came and I did not bring anything |
| And the best I got... |
| Since she is the most beautiful flower |
| The one from São Tomé…oh! |
| My eyes know the shore |
| Her body of her the blue rush |
| That she entertains herself dancing |
| In search of light… |
| I came and I did not bring anything |
| And the best I got... |
| Because she is the most beautiful flower |
| The one from São Tomé…ah! |
| Why are her eyes just |
| They say everything, everything about me? |
| Why do her hands gently |
| They read everything all about me? |
| I want to know… |
| I want to know… |
| Sand that you kiss her feet |
| let her let her... |
| That dances on other beaches |
| In my soul… |
| bridge that never rests |
| Take away and bring |
| souls and hope |
| They just want to go back |
| If my song is shaken |
| You already have a place to go... |
| I came and I did not bring anything |
| And the best I took |
| Since she is the most beautiful flower |
| The one from São Tomé…ah! |