Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Madreselva , by - Nana Mouskouri. Song from the album Nana Latina, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1995
Record label: Mercury
Song language: Spanish
Madreselva(original) |
| Vieja pared del arrabal |
| tѓє sombra fuѓ© mi compaѓ±era |
| de mi niѓ±ez sin esplendor |
| la amiga fuѓ© tu madreselva |
| Cuando temblando mi amor primero |
| con su esperanza besa mi alma |
| yo junto a tѓ pura y feliz |
| cantaba asѓ mi primera confesiѓіn |
| Madreselvas en flor que me vieron nacer |
| y en la vieja pared sorprendieron mi amor |
| tu humilde caricia, es como el cariѓ±o |
| primero y divino que siento por ѓ(c)l |
| Madreselvas en flor que trepando se van |
| es tu abrazo tenaz, y dulzѓіn como aquel |
| si todos los aѓ±os tus flores renacen |
| hacѓ© que no muera mi primer amor |
| Pasaron los aѓ±os |
| y mi desengaѓ±os |
| yo vengo a contarte |
| mi vieja pared |
| Cuando temblando mi amor primero |
| con su esperanza besa mi alma |
| yo junto a tѓ pura y feliz |
| cantaba asѓ mi primera confesiѓіn |
| Madreselvas en flor que me vieron nacer |
| y en la vieja pared sorprendieron mi amor |
| tu humilde caricia, es como el cariѓ±o |
| primero y divino que siento por ѓ(c)l |
| Madreselvas en flor que trepando se van |
| es tu abrazo tenaz, y dulzѓіn como aquel |
| si todos los aѓ±os tus flores renacen |
| porquѓ© ya no vuelve mi primer amor |
| hacѓ©: haz (Argentina accent) |
| (translation) |
| old slum wall |
| your shadow was my companion |
| of my childhood without splendor |
| the friend was your honeysuckle |
| When trembling my love first |
| with her hope she kisses my soul |
| me next to you pure and happy |
| I sang like that my first confession |
| Honeysuckle in bloom that saw me born |
| and on the old wall they surprised my love |
| your humble caress is like affection |
| first and divine that I feel for ѓ(c)l |
| Honeysuckle in bloom that climbs away |
| It's your tenacious hug, and sweet like that |
| if every year your flowers are reborn |
| I made my first love not die |
| years passed |
| and my disappointments |
| I come to tell you |
| my old wall |
| When trembling my love first |
| with her hope she kisses my soul |
| me next to you pure and happy |
| I sang like that my first confession |
| Honeysuckle in bloom that saw me born |
| and on the old wall they surprised my love |
| your humble caress is like affection |
| first and divine that I feel for ѓ(c)l |
| Honeysuckle in bloom that climbs away |
| It's your tenacious hug, and sweet like that |
| if every year your flowers are reborn |
| why doesn't my first love come back |
| hacѓ©: make (Argentina accent) |