Tú Me Roneas

Look at me, I’m so flamenco
That the wine I drink
Is the juice of my sorrow
And it’s the juice of my sorrow
That the wine I drink
Is just a little juice of my sorrow

There you dance for me, barefoot
Because it comes from within you
There I tear my shirt
Because I feel so flamenco
Because I feel so flamenco

Chorus (2x):
You tease me, you tease me
And because you pass by my house and peek in
Then you, cousin, walk away
You tease me, you tease me
And because you pass by my house and peek in
Then you, cousin, walk away

And the meadows are green
Where you stroll around
Clear is the water where you bathe
Black is my sentence
For not having you in my arms
Strolling with you, girl
And bathing by your side
There, bathing by your side
There, the meadows are green
Where you stroll, cousin

A sprig of rosemary
I put in your hair as a pin
A sprig and a hat
There’s no one more gypsy, cousin, than you
In the whole wide world
There, follow me very slowly
Follow me very slowly
Down the path of love
Because if you run too fast
You’ll feel your feet get tired

And a pain in the heart
A pain in the heart

You tease me.