My girl went to the sea
to count waves and pebbles
but she found herself suddenly
with the river of Sevilla.
Between oleander and bells
five ships were rocking
with the oars in the water
and the sails in the breeze.
Who looks into the harnessed tower of Sevilla?
Five voices answered
round like rings.
The sky gets on the river elegantly
from shore to shore
In the blushing air
five rings were rocking.
My girl went to the sea
to count waves and pebbles
but she found herself suddenly
with the river of Sevilla.
Who looks into the harnessed tower of Sevilla?
Five voices answered
round like rings.