Jaca negra, luna grande,y aceitunas en mi alforja.
Aunque sepa los caminosyo nunca llegaré a Córdoba. (bis)
Córdoba.Lejana y sola. (bis)
¡Ay qué camino tan largo!¡Ay mi jaca valerosa!
¡Ay, que la muerte me espera,antes de llegar a Córdoba! (bis)
Córdoba.Lejana y sola. (bis)
Pitchblack pony, risen moon.A sack of olives at my saddle.
Though I know the roads I travelI shall never get to Córdoba.
CórdobaAway and alone
Oh the road lies long before me!Oh for my courageous pony!
Oh for Doom out waiting for meLong before I get to Córdoba.
CórdobaAway and alone
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Through the meadow, through the wind,Pitchblack pony, crimson moon.I am in the sights of DoomThat watches from the towers of Córdoba.
CórdobaAway and alone