La Niña De Puerta

The girl from Puerta Oscura came face to face with him
Eyes full of heat, mouth like a carnation
Where are you going, beautiful girl, where are you going?
I'm looking for a rose, the rose of April
And seeing her blush like a poppy
Manolo Centeno told Lola

"Lemon grove, in the middle of the lemon grove, lemon grove,
with shells and seashells
I have to build a coral house for my Lola
Lemon grove, lemon grove,
and at night the waves
with a green tail coat dance for her in the sun"

The girl from Puerta Oscura has not returned to see him
And Málaga whispers from Palo to Limonar
What a shame, Manuel Centeno, that she doesn't want to come
To see this dark carnation that has been born from you
Embroidering diapers for her baby
Canales from Puerta Oscura cried

"Lemon grove, in the middle of the lemon grove, lemon grove,
with shells and seashells
I have to build a coral house for my Lola
Lemon grove, lemon grove,
and at night the waves
with a green tail coat dance for her in the sun

Lemon grove, lemon grove, oh what a pity of my lemon grove, oh what a pity of my lemon grove!