Granada, bloody land on bullfighting afternoons;
Woman who preserves the spell of Moorish eyes,
With a rebellious and gypsy dream, covered with flowers
And I kiss your mouth of juicy red apple
That speaks to me about loves
Granada, Manola sung in beautiful couplets
I have nothing else to give you but a bouquet of roses
Of roses with a soft fragrance
That they would give it a frame to the Morena Virgin
Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women, of blood and of the sun
Rebel and gypsy, covered with flowers
And I kiss your mouth of juicy red apple
That speaks to me about loves
Granada, Manola sung in beautiful couplets
I have nothing else to give you but a bouquet of roses
Of roses with a soft fragrance
That gave a frame to the Morena Virgin
Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women, of blood and of the sun
Granada, your land is full
Of beautiful women, of blood and of the sun

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