No Te Llames Dolores
Carlos Cano
Don't Call Yourself Dolores
WHEN SUNDAY COMES AROUND
I PUT ON MY BLACK CORDUROY SUIT
AND THAT CARNATION IN MY MOUTH AND THE WIDE-BRIMMED HAT
WHEN I WAIT FOR YOU WHISTLING BENEATH YOUR WINDOW
FROM LOVING YOU SO MUCH, MY HEART STOPS
CHORUS: DON'T CALL YOURSELF DOLORES, CALL YOURSELF LOLA
DON'T CALL YOURSELF DOLORES, CALL YOURSELF LOLA
THAT NAME ON MY LIPS
TASTES LIKE A POPPY, TASTES LIKE A POPPY
THAT NAME ON MY LIPS
TASTES LIKE A POPPY, TASTES LIKE A POPPY
DAY AND NIGHT I ONLY THINK OF YOU
YOU ARE MY LIFE AND SOUL
IF I'M CALLED FRANCISCO, CALL ME ANTONIO
IF I'M CALLED FRANCISCO, CALL ME ANTONIO
BECAUSE ANTONIO WAS YOUR FIRST BOYFRIEND, YOUR FIRST BOYFRIEND
BECAUSE ANTONIO WAS YOUR FIRST BOYFRIEND, YOUR FIRST BOYFRIEND
ORCHESTRA
VOICE 2: YOUR MOTHER DOESN'T LIKE ME
AND MINE DOESN'T LIKE YOU EITHER
BUT WHAT DOES IT MATTER TO PEOPLE IF WE LOVE EACH OTHER
EVEN IF THEY PUT UP A WALL AND BEHIND THE WALL A SPOTLIGHT
YOUR ARMS WILL JUMP OVER IT AND MY EYES WILL CROSS IT
CHORUS