Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sultanas De Merkaillo , by - Ojos De Brujo. Release date: 22.12.2010
Song language: Spanish
Sultanas De Merkaillo(original) |
| Agüita cristalina es lo que quiero |
| Fuentes de Alhambra mora pa mis adentros |
| Hogueras de cariño sin posesiones |
| ay! |
| somos indigentes de mil amores. |
| Dunas y arena fina de cobre dorao |
| Levantan la mañana lunares y morao |
| Sultanas de las calles y de los montones |
| Fuego y metales calientes de mil canciones. |
| Corazones llenos, bolsillos vacíos |
| Tesoros de rumba y fuego, sultanas de mercaíllo |
| Mi casa donde me encuentro chabolillas por los caminos |
| «sound sistem"en las paradas, improvisando con chatitos de vino |
| Y es que la vida es así, la vida es así… |
| Cada una vive como puede o como le dejan vivir. |
| Pasa, pasa, tristeza pasa, pasa |
| Pasa por un momento y entra calor |
| Fuego y abrasa, pasa! |
| Pasa, pasa, tristeza pasa, pasa |
| Pasa por un momento y entra calor |
| Fuego y abrasa, pasa! |
| Siguiendo la cadencia desmesurada |
| Espera en compañía que llegue el alba |
| Viajeros de la noche y de las pasiones. |
| Fuego y metales calientes de mil canciones. |
| Pasa, pasa |
| Riqueza de verdad no tiene precio ni se compra, ni se vende |
| Rumba y entra calor |
| Libre, «Techarí"que no manda ni obedece «jala, jala» |
| Pasa, pasa, «jala, jala""jala, jala, jala» |
| Rumba y entra calor, fuego y abrasa, pasa! |
| Pasa, pasa, tristeza pasa, pasa |
| Pasa por un momento y entra calor |
| Fuego y abrasa, pasa! |
| Pasa, pasa, tristeza pasa, pasa |
| Pasa por un momento y entra calor |
| Fuego y abrasa, pasa! |
| (translation) |
| Crystal clear water is what I want |
| Fountains of the Alhambra dwells within me |
| Bonfires of affection without possessions |
| Oh! |
| We are destitute of a thousand loves. |
| Dunes and fine golden copper sand |
| They raise the polka dots and morao in the morning |
| Sultanas of the streets and the mounds |
| Fire and hot metals of a thousand songs. |
| Full hearts, empty pockets |
| Treasures of rumba and fire, sultanas of flea market |
| My house where I find shanties along the roads |
| "sound sistem" at the stops, improvising with small wine glasses |
| And it is that life is like that, life is like that... |
| Each one lives as she can or as they let her live. |
| Come on, come on, sadness come on, come on |
| It passes for a moment and heat enters |
| Fire and burn, come on! |
| Come on, come on, sadness come on, come on |
| It passes for a moment and heat enters |
| Fire and burn, come on! |
| Following the disproportionate cadence |
| Wait in company for the dawn to come |
| Travelers of the night and of the passions. |
| Fire and hot metals of a thousand songs. |
| pass, pass |
| Real wealth has no price nor is it bought or sold |
| Rumba and get hot |
| Free, "Techarí" who does not command or obey "jala, jala" |
| Come on, come on, "Hala, hala""Hala, hala, hala" |
| Rumba and enter heat, fire and burn, pass! |
| Come on, come on, sadness come on, come on |
| It passes for a moment and heat enters |
| Fire and burn, come on! |
| Come on, come on, sadness come on, come on |
| It passes for a moment and heat enters |
| Fire and burn, come on! |