Lyrics of Volver a Sevilla - Pastora Soler

Volver a Sevilla (original)

Recuerdo los rincones de Sevilla
Y busco en la memoria aquel recuerdo
de besos y más besos en la orilla
del rio de mi vida y de mis sueños.
Quisiera ser corcel y se jinete
para cruzar volando la distancia
Esa distancia tuya que me aleja
Esa distancia tuya que me mata.
Quisiera estar de nuevo allí
y contemplar Triana en el mes abril
y regresar muy pronto a ti
para besar la orilla del Guadalquivir
Aun recuerdo la sonrisa alegre
que ofrecen por las calles sus mujeres
Y aquel aroma fresco inconfundible
del Parque Maria Luisa y sus jardines.
La vieja torre que vigila el puente
se enfada con su hermana y no le habla
Y la giralda dice tristemente
dirígeme tan solo una mirada.
Quisiera esta de nuevo allí
Y contemplar triana en el mes de abril
y regresar muy pronto a ti
para besar la orillas del Guadalquivir (x2)

(translation)

I remember the corners of Seville
And I look for that memory in my memory
of kisses and more kisses on the shore
of the river of my life and my dreams.
I would like to be a steed and be a rider
to fly across the distance
That distance from you that keeps me away
That distance from you that kills me.
I would like to be there again
and contemplate Triana in the month of April
and return to you very soon
to kiss the shore of the Guadalquivir
I still remember the happy smile
that their women offer in the streets
And that unmistakable fresh scent
of the Maria Luisa Park and her gardens.
The old tower that watches over the bridge
she gets angry with her sister about her and doesn't talk to her
And the giralda says sadly
Just give me a look.
I would like to be there again
And contemplate Triana in the month of April
and return to you very soon
to kiss the banks of the Guadalquivir (x2)