La Pomeña - Pedro Guerra

Eulogia Tapia en La Poma

Al aire da su ternura

Si pasa sobre la arena

Iba pisando la luna

El trigo que va cortando

Madura por su cintura

Mirando flores de alfalfa

Sus ojos negros se azulan

Mirando flores de alfalfa

Sus ojos negros se azulan

El sauce de tu casa

Te está llorando

Porque te roban

Porque te roban Eulogia

Carnavaleando Eulogia

Carnavaleando

La cara se le enharina

La sombra se le enarena

Cantando y desencantando

Se le entreveran las penas

Cantando y desencantando

Se le entreveran las penas

Viene en un caballo blanco

La caja en sus manos tiembla

Y cuando se hunde en la noche

Es una dalia morena

El sauce de tu casa

Te está llorando

Porque te roban Eulogia

Carnavaleando

Porque te roban Eulogia

Carnavaleando

Eulogia Tapia in La Poma

To the air he gives his tenderness

If it passes over the sand

I was stepping on the moon

The wheat that is cutting

Mature for her waist

Looking at alfalfa flowers

Her black eyes turn blue

Looking at alfalfa flowers

Her black eyes turn blue

The willow of your house

she is crying to you

because they steal from you

Because they steal Eulogia

Carnival Eulogia

carnival

His face is covered in flour

The shadow is sanded

Singing and disenchanting

The penalties will be mixed

Singing and disenchanting

The penalties will be mixed

She comes on a white horse

The box in his hands trembles

And when she sinks into the night

She is a brown dahlia

The willow of your house

is crying to you

Because they steal Eulogia

carnival

Because they steal Eulogia

carnival