Lhasa De Sela "La Celestina" lyrics

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La Celestina

Mi hija, quédate conmigo un ratoPor que andas arrastrando eso desdicha?Espérame un memento y te desatoPero, qué enredo te has puesto, muchachita!

Qué amargos son los hechos que adivinas!Qué oscura es la ronda de tu recuerdo!Y en cuanto a tu corona de espinas...Te queda bien, pero la pagaras muy caro...

Con tu mirada de fiera ofendida,Con tu vendaja donde herida no hay,Con tus gemidos de madre sufrida,Espantaras a tu ultima esperanza.

Haz de tu puño algo cariñosoY haz de tu adios un Hay mi amor!Y de tu ceño una sonrisitaY de tu fuga un Ya voy! Ya voy llegando!

Mi hija, qué pena me da de verte!Dejando olvidado a tu cuerpoMuy lista, pobre boba, a dedicarteA la eterna disección de un pecadillo.

Mujer desnudate y estate quietaA ti te busca la saetaY es el hombre, al fin, como sangriaQue a veces a salud, a veces mata...Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangriaQue a veces a salud, a veces mata

Con tu mirada de fiera ofendida,Con tu vendaja donde herida no hay,Con tus gemidos de madre sufrida,Espantaras a tu ultima esperanza.

Haz de tu puño algo cariñosoY haz de tu adios un Hay mi amor!Y de tu ceño una sonrisitaY de tu fuga un Ya voy! Ya voy llegando!

Mi hija, qué pena me da de verte!Dejando olvidado a tu cuerpoMuy lista, pobre boba, a dedicarteA la eterna disección de un pecadillo.

Mujer desnudate y estate quietaA ti te busca la saetaY es el hombre, al fin, como sangriaQue a veces a salud, a veces mata...Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangriaQue a veces a salud, a veces

Celestina

My child/daughter, stay with me for a whileWhy are you dragging all that misfortune with you?Wait a minute and I'll unleash you.What a tangle you've gotten yourself into, child!

The facts are so bitter!Your memories so dark!And as for that crown of thorns of yours ...It looks good on you, but you'll have to pay dearly for it!

With your glance of offended beast,And your bandage where there is no wound,With your sighs of martyred mother,You will scare away your last hope.

Make something kind out of your fist,Turn your 'Good-bye' into an 'Oh, my love!'Make a little smile out of your scowl,And out of your flight a 'Here I come.'

How sad it makes me, child, to see youNeglecting that body of yours,Very smart, you poor fool, to devote your entire lifeTo the eternal dissection of a small sin.

Woman, undress yourself and get a gripThe arrow is looking for youAnd men are, after all, like a Sangria,Which sometimes heals and sometimes killsAnd men are, after all, like a Sangria,Which sometimes heals and sometimes kills

With your glance of offended beast,And your bandage where there is no wound,With your sighs of martyred mother,You will scare away your last hope.

Make something kind out of your fist,Turn your 'Good-bye' into an 'Oh, my love!'Make a little smile out of your scowl,And out of your flight a 'Here I come.'

How sad it makes me, child, to see youNeglecting that body of yours,Very smart, you poor fool, to devote your entire lifeTo the eternal dissection of a small sin.

Woman, undress yourself and get a gripThe arrow is looking for youAnd men are, after all, like a Sangria,Which sometimes heals and sometimes killsAnd men are, after all, like a Sangria,Which sometimes heals and sometimes kills

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