Que Llegue El Domingo (Bulería) - Estrella Morente

Deja que llegue el domingo, deja

Que se recojan las cabras

Que no tienen domicilio

Tú no ideabas ná bueno

Poruqe tienes tú en las venas

En vez de sangre veneno

Personas que se han querido

Y se encuentran por las calles

O se mudan de color

O se hacen un desaire

Malaya sea este sueño

Que tanto he dormido

Que se han llevao ami compañero

Y yo no lo he sentido

Que se han llevao a mi compañero

Y o no lo he resentido

Quisiera mejor estar loca

Y mis penas no sentir

Porque sintiendo mis penas

Mis penas no tienen fin

Mi pena es muy mala

Porque es una pena que yo no quisiera

Que se me quitara

Vino como viene, son saber de dónde

El agua a los mares

Los vientos al monte

Vino y se ha quedao en mi corazón

Como el amargo

La corteza verde

Verde, verde, verde limón

Pá qué tú me preguntas, qué viento corre

Siendo tú la veleta y yo la torre

Malaya sea la persona

Que me ha enseñao

A querer

Que estaba yo en mi sentío

Y ahora me encuentro sin él

Let Sunday come, let

let the goats be gathered

who do not have a home

You didn't think of anything good

Because you have in your veins

Instead of poison blood

People who have loved each other

And they meet in the streets

Or they change color

Or they snub each other

Malaya be this dream

How much have I slept

What have they taken my partner

And I haven't felt it

That they have taken my partner

And o I have not resented it

I would rather be crazy

And my sorrows do not feel

Because feeling my sorrows

my sorrows have no end

my sorrow is very bad

Because it's a shame that I didn't want to

that it be taken away from me

Came as it comes, they are knowing where

The water to the seas

The winds to the mountain

It came and has stayed in my heart

like the bitter

the green bark

green, green, lime green

Why do you ask me, what wind runs

Being you the weathervane and me the tower

Malaya be the person

that she has taught me

To want

that I was in my feeling

And now I find myself without him