Lyrics of Trinia - Pastora Soler

Trinia (original)

Al museo de Sevilla iba a diario juan miguel
A copiar las maravillas de murillo y rafael
Y por las tardes como una rosa
De los jardines que hay al entrar
Pinta a trini pura y hermosa
Como si fuera
La inmaculá
Y decía el chavalillo
Cómo voy a entrar ahí
Si es la virgen de murillo
La que tengo frente a mí
Triniá mi triniá
La de la puerta real
Carita de nazarena
Con la virgen macarena yo te tengo compará
Algo en tu vida envenena
Que tienes en la mirá
Que no me parece buena triniá
Ay trini mi trini ay triniá
El museo de Sevilla un mal día visitó
Un banquero americano que de trini se prendó
Y con el brillo de los diamantes
La sevillana quedó cegá
Y entre los brazos de aquel amante
Huyó de España
La triniá
Y ante el cuadro no acabao
Así decía el pintor
Tú me has hecho un desgraciao
Sin ti que voy a hacer yo
Triniá mi triniá
La de la puerta real
Carita de nazarena
Con la virgen macarena yo te tengo compará
Algo en tu vida envenena
Que tienes en la mirá
Que no me parece buena triniá
Ay trini mi trini ay triniá

(translation)

Juan Miguel used to go to the Seville museum daily
To copy the wonders of murillo and rafael
And in the evenings like a rose
Of the gardens that there are when you enter
Paint trini pure and beautiful
As if
the immaculate
And the kid said
How am I going to get in there?
If it is the virgin of murillo
The one in front of me
trinia my trinia
The one with the royal door
Nazarene face
With the virgin macarena I have you compared
Something in your life poisons
What do you have in your sights?
That does not seem like a good triniá to me
Oh trini my trini oh triniá
The museum of Seville visited a bad day
An American banker who fell in love with Trini
And with the brilliance of diamonds
The Sevillian was blind
And in the arms of that lover
He fled from Spain
the trinity
And before the painting it did not end
So said the painter
You have made me a disgrace
Without you, what am I going to do?
trinia my trinia
The one with the royal door
Nazarene face
With the virgin macarena I have you compared
Something in your life poisons
What do you have in your sights?
That does not seem like a good triniá to me
Oh trini my trini oh triniá