Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the vendetta open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone Bullet holes in the cemetery(кладбище) walls The black cars of the Guardia Civil Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
[Chorus] Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito yo te acuerda oh mi corazón Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito yo te acuerda oh mi corazón
Spanish weeks in my disco casino The freedom fighters died upon the hill They sang (прославляли) the red flag They wore the black one But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill Back home the buses went up in flashes The Irish tomb was drenched (промокать насквозь) in blood Spanish bombs shatter (разбить вдребезги) the hotels My senorita's rose was nipped (кусать) in the bud (почка)
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The hillsides ring with "Free the people" Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39? With trenches (канава) full of poets The ragged (бранить) army, fixin' bayonets (штык) to fight the other line Spanish bombs rock the province I'm hearing music from another time Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
[Chorus] Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon