RocÃo Jury
Anthology
Los Piconeros
(Perelló/Mostazo)
(Note: What you read is what I hear. Between 's are the words
pronounced in Andalusian)
(Note: What I hear is what you get. Between 's are the andalusian
pronounced words)
Ya se 'ocurtó' la luna, luna lunera
Ya The piconera has opened its window, the piconera, 'mare'
And the piconero goes to the mountains singing with the star, with the star
The day is coming, it is coming, 'mare'
The day is coming, it is coming, 'mare'
illuminating the olive groves with its white lights
illuminating the olive groves with its white lights
Oh, tell me yes!
¡ Oh, tell me no!
As no one has 'loved' him, I love him
My piconero, like the itch,
because of his 'curpa' 'curpita' I have black black, my heart , 'mare'
and in the hat a ribbon that says for you I die, for you I die
The day is coming, it is coming, 'mare'
The day is coming, now comes, 'mare'
illuminating its whites the olive groves
illuminating its whites the olive groves
Oh, that you tell me yes!
Oh, that you tell me no !
Since no one has 'loved' him, I love him
My piconero, like the itch,
because of his 'curpa' 'curpita' I have a black, black heart
for his 'curpa' 'curpita' I have my heart black and black
My piconero, like the itch,
for his 'curpa' 'curpita' I have my heart black and black
for his ' curpa' 'curpita' I have my heart black and black
For his 'curpa' 'curpita' I have my heart black and black

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