Pasodoble, te quiero [English translation]

With a guitar

And a couple of sticks

El pasodoble Flamenco and Spanish was born.

And as the story tells

That at his baptism there were

The sun and the moon and the whole Albaicín.

Its cradle was Spain, its father a christian,

Its mother a queen of gypsy tribe

And a wizard living in the valley says that

Its godfather was the very Undivé.

And that's why el pasodoble is Flamenco and so Spanish

And that's why I carry it in my heart.

I love you, Pasodoble

Because you've got in your stature the best

Of the whole world;

I love you, Pasodoble

Because you carry in your features the courage

Of the bullfighters;

I love you, Pasodoble

Because when being abroad

You bring me the remembrance,

You bring me the remembrance

Of that mother I have in Spain.

In a morning

Of my Andalusia

My good pasodoble wanted to marry

La sevillana,

La bulería?,

La petenera and la soleá.

The four songs dressed in white

Singing and dancing went away with him

And when at the moon the all four arived,

The king of poetry gave them his love;

And in the high over the clouds he built a palace

Where he lives more cheerful than the very pharaoh.

I love you, Pasodoble

Because you've got in your stature the best

Of the whole world;

I love you, Pasodoble

Because you carry in your features the courage

Of the bullfighters;

I love you, Pasodoble

Because when being abroad

You bring me the remembrance,

You bring me the remembrance

Of that mother I have in Spain.