En La Calle Del Amor
El Barrio
In the Street of Love
In the street of love lives the flamenco who has broken my heart
The one with red corals
The one with the curly hair, the one with the flamenco face, the one with the embroidered shawl
The one with the white petticoats, the one who has captivated me
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
My flamenco has a fountain of colors and a glass gate
She says she likes caprices like flowers and that she lives alone
She hasn't let herself fall in love
Oh! The balconies of the street of love are different
There, people come from all places
There is not a flowerpot without painted polka dots
And the streetlights talk about love
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
As night falls, I sit at your doorstep
It seems like time stops in its tracks
I don't know how to explain to my people this detail, my love is not a girl
My love is a street
They will think I'm crazy, I'm a crazy lover
How many times only you and my sorrows have crossed paths
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
In the street of love, the idle hours pass as I sit on the step
