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Isabel Pantoja "Francisco Alegre" paroles

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En los carteles han puesto un nombre
Que no lo quiero mirar:
Francisco Alegre, y ¡ole!
Francisco Alegre, y ¡ola!

La gente dice: vivan los hombres,
Cuando lo ven torear
Yo estoy rezando por él
Con la boquita serrada.

Desde la arena
Me dice: niña morena,
¿Por que me lloras
Carita de imperadora?

Dame tu risa, mujer,
Que soy torero andaluz
Y llevo al cuello la cruz de Jesús
Que me diste tú…

Francisco Alegre, corazón mío,
Tiende su capa sobre la arena del redondel;
Francisco Alegre tiene un vestido
Con un te quiero que entre suspiros yo le bordé.

Torito bravo, no me lo mires de esa manera,
Deja que adorne tus rizos negros con su montera.
Torito noble, ten compasión
Que entre bordados
Lleva encerrado,
Francisco Alegre, y ¡ole!
Mi corazón.
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En mi ventana tengo un letrero
Pa' que lo venga a mirar:
Francisco Alegre y ¡ole!
Francisco Alegre y ¡ola!

En él que dice cuanto te quiero,
Pero que pena me da…
Por culpa de otro querer
No nos podemos casar.

Desde la arena
Me dice: niña morena,
¿Quien te enamora,
Carita de imperadora?
¿Ya no te acuerdas, mujer,
De este torero andaluz
Que lleva al cuello la cruz de Jesús
Que le diste tú?

Francisco Alegre, corazón mío,
Tiende su capa sobre la arena del redondel;
Francisco Alegre tiene un vestido
Con un te quiero que entre suspiros yo le bordé.

Torito bravo, no me lo mires de esa manera,
Deja que adorne tus rizos negros con su montera.
Torito noble, ten compasión,
Que entre bordados
Lleva encerrado,
Francisco Alegre, y ¡ole!
Mi corazón.

On the billboards they have put up a name
that I do not want to see:
Francisco Alegre, and ole!
Francisco Alegre, and ola!

People say: "Long live the men",
when they see him fight bulls
I am praying for him
with my mouth jagged

From the arena
he tells me: dark-haired girl,
Why are you crying
like an empress for me?

Give me your laughter, woman
I am an Andalusian bullfighter
And I wear on my neck the cross of Jesus
that you gave me...

Franciso Alegre, heart of mine,
Spreads his cape on the sand of the bullring;
Francisco Alegre has an outfit
With an "I love you" that I embroidered between sighs

Brave little bull, don't look at him that way,
Let him adorn his black curls with his hat.
Noble little bull, have compassion
Within the embroidery
there is contained,
Francisco Alegre, and ole!
My heart.

In my window I have a sign
so you can come look at it;
Francisco Alegre and ole!
Francisco Alegre and ola!

It says how much I love you,
But it makes me sad...
Because of another love
We cannot marry.

From the arena
he tells me: dark-haired girl,
Who loves you,
my empress?
Don't you remember, woman,
that this Andalusian bullfighter
wears on his neck the cross of Jesus
that you gave him?

Franciso Alegre, heart of mine,
spreads his cape on the sand of the bullring;
Francisco Alegre has an outfit
With an "I love you" that I embroidered between sighs

Brave little bull, don't look at him that way,
Let him adorn his black curls with his hat.
Noble little bull, have compassion
Within the embroideries
there is contained,
Francisco Alegre, and Ole!
My heart.