Translation of the song lyrics Alosno - Sergio Contreras

Alosno (original)

Bordando con hilos de ansiedad
Vuelve a casa despues de cantar
Las aceras parecen hablar
Recuerdos del maestro y su cantar
Y es que
Bordando con hilos de su ansiedad
Vuelve pa' casa andando
Despues de cantar
Las aceras parecen que van a hablar
Recuerdos del maestro y su cantar
Alosno, cosa especial, cante hondo
Aguardiente, calles estrechas
Sal de la mar y mucho mas
Pasea tus cinco sentidos por la blanca cal
Y déjate llevar, Toronjo te va a cantar
Y cantó y te encantó
Hasta te enamoró
El mundo entero lo escuchó
Y su arte te regaló, aún no se ha ido
Esta contigo, conmigo
En el fondo del corazón
Apareces y parece que da igual
Que de Huelva y sus costumbres
Ya no hay que hablar
Pues te equivocas amigo esta vez
Párate tu a escuchar
Siempre tirando tierra encima de los demás
Una barquilla en la Cinta fue a navegar
Que no se quiere más al mas llena
Sino al que mas vacio deja cuando se va
Vente, niña vente
A recoger el mineral de sus ojos
Ay ay ay
Que me enamora si tu cantas
Y yo lloro
Vente niña vente
Te bordaré mi nombre con hilo rojo
Ay ay ay
Sin tí el amor me sabe a poco
Y yo lloro
Cojo y recojo con gusto el tiempo pasado
En la plazoleta un compás, palmas, cajón
¿dónde han quedado?
Tiempos pasados
Son, son nuestras costumbres
Y le das de lado, dime
No tienes que negar donde has vivido
Donde has nacido, si tu has partido
Escucha esto que con respeto Alosno
Yo te dedico
No me quieres engañar
Llevo a Huelva por bandera
No me quieres engañar
Y aunque digan lo que quieran
A Huelva ven a escuchar
Los fandangos de la tierra
Vente, niña vente
A recoger el mineral de sus ojos
Ay ay ay
Que me enamora si tu cantas
Y yo lloro
Vente niña vente
Te bordaré mi nombre con hilo rojo
Ay ay ay
Sin tí el amor me sabe a poco
Y yo lloro
Y es que
Bordando con hilos de su ansiedad
Vuelve pa' casa andando
Despues de cantar
Las aceras parecen que van a hablar

(translation)

Embroidering with threads of anxiety
Come back home after singing
The sidewalks seem to speak
Memories of the teacher and his singing
And it is that
Embroidering with threads of his anxiety
Come back home on foot
after singing
The sidewalks look like they're going to talk
Memories of the teacher and his singing
Alosno, special thing, sing deep
Aguardiente, narrow streets
Salt from the sea and much more
Walk your five senses through the white lime
And let yourself go, Toronjo is going to sing to you
And he sang and you loved it
You even fell in love
The whole world heard it
And his art of him gave you, it's not gone yet
It's with you, with me
deep in the heart
You show up and it seems like it doesn't matter
That of Huelva and its customs
no need to talk anymore
Well you're wrong friend this time
stop to listen
Always throwing dirt on top of others
A small boat on the Ribbon went sailing
That the fullest is not wanted more
But the one who leaves the most emptiness when he leaves
come on girl come on
To collect the ore from their eyes
Ay ay ay
That I fall in love if you sing
and i cry
come girl come
I will embroider my name with red thread
Ay ay ay
Without you love knows me little
and i cry
I gladly pick up and pick up the past tense
In the square a compass, clapping, drawer
where have they been?
Past times
They are, they are our customs
And you give him aside, tell me
You don't have to deny where you've lived
Where were you born, if you have left
Listen to this with respect Alosno
I dedicate to you
you don't want to deceive me
I take Huelva by flag
you don't want to deceive me
And even if they say what they want
Come and listen to Huelva
The fandangos of the land
come on girl come on
To collect the ore from their eyes
Ay ay ay
That I fall in love if you sing
and i cry
come girl come
I will embroider my name with red thread
Ay ay ay
Without you love knows me little
and i cry
And it is that
Embroidering with threads of his anxiety
Come back home on foot
after singing
The sidewalks look like they're going to talk