Cariño Trianero

I had a suitor when I was little
Who upon seeing me would say
Oh Carmelilla, oh Carmelilla
Oh, how wonderful, how wonderful!
You are the most beautiful thing in Seville

With a chicken feather
And squid ink
You write to me in the corners
Oh, you're suffering more and more each time

Oh, look, look, look
How much I love you
Oh, look, look, look
Trianero love

Oh, liar, liar
There's no need for you to write to me so much
Because I don't believe your lies
I had a suitor for a whole month
And after four weeks at El Rocío
Ugh! At El Rocío he was my boyfriend
He was my boyfriend

Beautiful! Thank you, man!
Unfortunately or fortunately
He's now my husband

Whenever he came, my mother would say
I don't want you to talk to him or go out with him
And with cunning, I would reply
Haven't you seen how handsome he is?
But, girl, he has a hunchback
And poor thing doesn't know what palate is
Even if the stick is a broom
I wouldn't trade it for his majesty

For his Majesty?
For his Majesty!
No way, no way
Even if he's more serious than the cathedral

Trianero love
Trianero love
Trianero love
It's over!