La 'Salvaora' - Lola Flores

Que razón tenia

La pena traidora

Que el niño sufriera

Por la Salvaora

Diecisiete años

Tiene mi criatura

Y yo no me espanto

De tanta locura

Eres tan hermosa

Como el firmamento

Lastima que tengas

Malos pensamientos

Quien te puso Salvaora

Que poco te conocía

El que de ti se enamora

Se pierde pa toda la vida

Tengo a mi niño embrujado

Por culpa de tu querer

Si yo no fuera casado

Contigo me iba a perder

Dios mío, que pena mas grande

El alma me llora

A ver cuando llega la hora

Que las intenciones

Se le vuelvan buenas

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

A la Salvaora

what was right

the treacherous penalty

that the child suffered

For the Salvaora

Seventeen years

has my creature

And I'm not scared

of so much madness

You are so Beautiful

like the firmament

pity you have

Bad thoughts

Who named you Salvaora

How little I knew you

The one who falls in love with you

He is lost for his whole life

I have my boy haunted

Because of your love

If I weren't married

With you I was going to lose

My God, what a great shame

my soul cries

Let's see when the time comes

that the intentions

they become good

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

To the Salvaora