Ay Torre, Torremolinos

When I arrived from Seville
To the shore, the shore,
To the shore of the sea…
The ruffles of my petticoat
Told me to compa…

Let down your dark hair,
For you will find here
An unexpected love,
Rosita, Rosita,
Rosita of the month of April.

Oh, Tower, Torremolinos!
Bells, bells of San Miguel.
You smell of basil and wine,
Of sailboats,
Jasmine and clove.
The eyes of a Malagueño
Followed me,
Because of them I lose even sleep
And live as if I'm not living.
I am night and day
Caught, caught in a whirlwind,
Because of your eyes, my life
Oh tower, my tower,
My Tower, Torremolinos!

My mother doesn't understand it
Nor does she, she,
She at all…
And we love each other
With more strength each time.

When summer ends,
I don't know what will happen…
But as long as it doesn't end
I continue, I continue,
I continue with my song