Lyrics of Mora Y Flamenca - Sergio Contreras

Mora Y Flamenca (original)

Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
He conocido a una mujer
Con cara de chiquilla
He conocido a una mujer que me enamora
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
La luna pregunta por ella y se me antoja
Si me pide una estrella
Aprendo a volar, señora
A su edad y aún tan mona
Que me gusta mirarla
Deseo caminarla, si pudiera besarla
Amarla, sus tradiciones inundan mi alma
Sus calles estrechas me hacen admirarla
Sus colores vivos
Viven en tierras que emanan
Emociones, artistas, canciones, amo alla
Ya hace tiempo que vivo enamorao
Tonto enamorao de una mujer
Mora y flamenca, bonita como ella sola
Que me perdonen, pero es que pa mi…
No hay otra
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
Sonrisas en kilómetros de playas virgenes
Las olas sus caricias que te enamoran
Mora y flamenca sus tradiciones
Esquinas que guardan
Historias y emociones
Andalucía es su nombre y mi carisma
Jóvenes con arte, con talento y maestria
Queria mostrarte mi osadia
Acariciando la Mezquita
Y se me hizo de día
El sol dejaba paso a tus encantos
La Alhambra y la Giralda a paso firme
Demostrando el caminar elegante
Y en tacones que tu te erguias
Delante mia
Mirándote a los ojos descubria tu ria
Con la Punta del Sebo se dormia
Cristobal Colón que deambulaba
En las noches frías y de levante
Pa abrir de par en par
Las puertas del Falla
Embriagado de aguardiente y cante
Me emocionaste
Cuando la Alcazaba me mostraste
Cuando Gibralfaro me entregaste
¿Como lo haces?
En Santa Catalina te espero
Besar a Andalucia, yo quiero
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora
Sus ojos negros, su pelo negro
Su cuerpo terso y su mirada de mora

(translation)

His black eyes, his black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look
His black eyes, his black hair
His smooth body and his blackberry look
I have met a woman
With the face of a girl
I have met a woman who makes me fall in love
Her black eyes, her black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look
The moon asks about her and I feel like it
If she asks me for a star
I learn to fly, ma'am
At her age and still so cute
I like to look at her
I wish to walk her, if she could kiss her
Loving her, her traditions flood my soul
Her narrow streets make me admire her
its bright colors
They live in lands that emanate
Emotions, artists, songs, I love there
I've been in love for a long time
fool in love with a woman
Blackberry and flamenco, pretty as she alone
Forgive me, but it's just that for me...
there is no other
Her black eyes, her black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look
Her black eyes, her black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look
Smiles in kilometers of virgin beaches
The waves of her caresses of her that make you fall in love
Moorish and flamenco from her their traditions
corners that save
stories and emotions
Andalusia is her name from her and my charisma
Young people with art, with talent and mastery
I wanted to show you my audacity
Caressing the Mosque
And she made me day
The sun gave way to your charms
The Alhambra and the Giralda at a steady pace
Demonstrating graceful walking
And in heels that you stood up
In front of me
Looking into your eyes I discovered your ria
With the Punta del Sebo he slept
Christopher Columbus who wandered
On cold and eastern nights
To open wide
The gates of the Falla
Drunk on aguardiente and cante
you excited me
When the Alcazaba you showed me
When Gibralfaro you gave me
How do you do it?
In Santa Catalina I wait for you
Kiss Andalusia, I want
Her black eyes, her black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look
Her black eyes, her black hair
Her smooth body and her blackberry look