Campanera - Diana Navarro

¿Por que has pintado en tus ojeras

La flor de lirio real?

¿por que te has puesto de seda?

Ay campanera, por que será?

Mira que todo el que no sabe

Cuál es la llave de la verdad

Dicen que no eres buena

Y a la azucena te pudiera comparar

Dile que pare esa noria

Que va rodando y pregonando lo que quiere

Y por saber a tu historia

La están buscando, cómo y cuándo del que hiere

Ay, Campanera

Aunque la gente no quiera

Tú eres la mejor de las mujeres

Porque te hizo Dios su pregonera

Por que se para la gente

Nada más la ven de pasar

Por que es alondra valiente

Que alza la frente y echa a cantar

Dicen que si un perseguio

Que anda escondio la viene a ver

Cuentan, que amante espera

La campanera con la ronda de las tres

Ya era de corona de gloria

Para aquel revuelo del desvelo, por amores

Cuando el rodar de la noria

Tapó con velo todo el cielo de colores

Ay, Campanera

Aunque la gente no quiera

Tú eres la mejor de las mujeres

Porque te hizo Dios su pregonera

Ay, Campanera

Desde el amante que espera

Con la bendición de los altares

Como manda Dios su compañera

Why have you painted in your dark circles

The actual lily flower?

why did you wear silk?

Oh bell ringer, why is it?

See that everyone who does not know

What is the key to the truth

They say you're no good

And I could compare you to the lily

Tell him to stop that Ferris wheel

That she goes rolling and proclaiming what she wants

And for knowing your story

They are looking for her, how and when the one who hurts

oh, bell ringer

Although people do not want

You are the best of women

Because God made you his herald

Why do I know for people

They just come by

Why is lark brave

That raises its forehead and begins to sing

They say that if a persecuted

What is she hiding comes to see her

They say, what a lover awaits

The bell with the round of three

It was already a crown of glory

For that stir of sleeplessness, for love

When the rolling of the Ferris wheel

veiled the entire sky of colors

oh, bell ringer

Although people do not want

You are the best of women

Because God made you his herald

oh, bell ringer

From the lover who waits

With the blessing of the altars

As God commands his partner