Una boda en la marisma
Ecos Del Rocio
A wedding in the marsh
Some dream of getting married in a luxurious palace
in a luxurious palace
some dream of getting married in a luxurious palace
look how simple my dream is and I feel proud
a wedding in the marsh
let the godfather look for firewood
let the godmother light it up
let the priest hang the rosary
on the branch of an oak
Seven days of honeymoon travel on the sand
honeymoon on the sand
seven days of honeymoon travel on the sand
the blanket as luggage, your kisses and the full wine skin
instead of a white dress, a polka dot skirt
a drum always playing
for a banquet of moonlight, candles, and fandangos
I will find my ways to lay down with you
to lay down with you
I will find my ways to lay down with you
may you not lack the warmth of your husband that night
despite praying to Her when no one sees us
I will look for a roof of stars
I want to sow my Rociero seed in your flesh
Some are lucky to be born in a chosen place
in a chosen place
some are lucky to be born in a chosen place
my mother brought me with three days of the Rocío
In the marsh I was born when someone asks
about the years I've lived, I answer:
that's how I like it, I have it in front of the Rocío
my dream is to get married next to the candle
what does the heat or cold matter
if the priest mentions a thousand times the Virgin of the Rocío