歌词
En la distancia
Se pueden oir
Lamentos de guitarra
Llorando su sufrir
Siguiryas se bailan
Hasta el fin
La bella gitana
El cantar es su vivir
Choque la mano choque los palillos
Con la fuerza de pasion es su destino
El compas de la guitarra
Con sus manos esculpidas
Anda castanuelas heridas Óle
La juega sagrada
Por dias duraria
Poemas de Lorca
Cante jondo asi
La bella gitana
El cantar es su vivir
Con las castañuelas
Heridas hasta morir
Choque la mano choque los palillos
Con la fuerza de pasion es su destino
El compas de la guitarra
Con sus manos esculpidas
Anda castañuelas heridas Óle
In the distance you can hear
The lament of Spanish guitars
Cry from his suffering
They dance to the Siguiriyas
Till the very end
The beautiful gypsy
Singing is her life
The clash of the castanets
With the force of her passion
Is her destiny
With the contra rhythm of the guitar
And with blistered hands
On she dances with her wounded castanets
Until she dies
The sacred party can last for days
With poems of Lorca
And his book of songs
The beautiful gypsy
Singing is her life
On she dances with her wounded castanets
Until she dies
Written by: Patricia Rodriguez, Patricia Vonne, Robert Rodriguez
