This is the story of a goddess
Like there never was one
Art ran in her olive-green gaze
Of a Moorish father and a Christian woman
With the skin of a queen and the body of sultana
She moved her hands like a gypsy
And her spell stole your soul
She says that there were many who tried to conquer her
And many others were bewitched just by looking at her
Although no one has seen her again for a long time
I know that she is not a legend
And I know very well where I can find her
The one that everyone called...
Al Andalus ,Al Andalus,
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus you are the light
That leaves blind those who look at you
Al Andalus,Al Andalus
I shout you name in the crowd
You are a desire for Al Andalus
And I am dreaming of my success
She says they saw her walking through the Alhambra
And that she washed her face in the estuary of Huelva
br/>Then, if in the Giralda they heard it sung
On the way to Jaen
And a woman from Malaga told her that she was looking for her
And a woman from Cordoba confused her with her look
In Cadiz I knew that I loved her
And in Almeria I made her mine
Now I know where I can find her
The one that everyone will call...
Al Andalus,Al Andalus,
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus you are the light
That leaves blind those who look at you
Al Andalus,Al Andalus
I shout your name in the crowd
You are desire Al Andalus
And I am dreaming of my success
Al Andalus, Al Andalus, Al Andalus, (Chorus)
(Hey, let's go...), no, no, no,. ...
Al Andalus you drive me crazy
Give me your sky but little by little (bis)(bis) (bis)(bis)
Al Andalus, Al Andalus,
Al Andalus you are the light
That leaves blind those who look at you
Al Andalus,Al Andalus
I shout your name in the crowd
You are desire Al Andalus
And there is no border "pa" get it right
Aaaaaa, aaaaaa, aaaaaa,
Aaaaaa, aaaaaaa, Al Andalus..
Al Andalus you drive me crazy
Give me your sky but little by little (bis) (bis)
Andalus.

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