A la mas grande

Not even Lola goes to the ports
nor does the island stay alone
and the lighthouse of Chipiona
searches for her everywhere
where will the greatest one be
something went with you, my love
and the same Virgin of Regla who once wanted her to leave
now wants her by her side and sings lullabies to her child, Chipiona style
when she found out the whole truth, Lola returned to the ports and her love arrived in Chipiona like a wave

how I love you
Virgin of Regla, how I love you
with my hands empty
I distanced myself from your truth
how many times I asked you
help me, little Virgin, help me
from Cadiz to Havana
from Madrid to Rome
and once again she was the greatest
and she came to Chipiona

when she found out the whole truth, Lola returned to the ports and her love returned to Chipiona like a wave

if you wake up and see that I am asleep
the brightness of the sheets
do not illuminate the bay
for the girl who used to sing
when one truly loves, fear is a jailer
a carpet of white flowers for the fierce dove to return
in Chipiona they have laid it out and the people shouted 'beautiful Rocío, Rocío'

when she found out the whole truth, Lola returned to the ports and her love arrived in Chipiona like a wave

with a silk handkerchief, damn
and with the sheets in the wind
the one who lives the pasodoble
my lover, friend, and lady
the one with the carnation from that man
her love left like a wave
heritage of the whole world
what a beautiful song she sang to her people from Chipiona
what wouldn't I give to start over

when she found out the whole truth, Lola returned to the ports and her love arrived in Chipiona like a wave