Al Andalus
David Bisbal
Al Andalus
This is the story of a goddess like no other
Art ran in her olive green eyes
Of Moorish father and Christian mother
With skin of a queen and body of a sultana
She moved her hands like a gypsy
And her spell stole your soul
They say many tried to conquer her
And many were enchanted just by looking at her
Although no one has seen her for a long time
I know she is not a legend
And I know well where I can find her
The one everyone called
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus, you are the light that blinds those who look at you
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
I shout your name in the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And I'm dreaming of making you mine
They say they saw her walking in the Alhambra
And that she washed her face in the Ria de Huelva
Then that in the Giralda
They heard her singing on the way to Jaén
And a woman from Malaga told me she was looking for her
And a woman from Cordoba I confused with her gaze
In Cadiz I knew that I loved her
And in Almeria I made her mine
Now I know where I can find her
The one everyone called
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
I carry your name from north to south
Al Andalus, you are the light that blinds those who look at you
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
I shout your name in the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And I'm dreaming of making you mine
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little
Al Andalus, Al Andalus
Al Andalus, you are the light
That blinds those who look at you
Al Andalus, I shout your name in the crowd
You are desire, Al Andalus
And there are no borders to make you mine
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little
Al Andalus, you drive me crazy
Give me your sky little by little