Lola La Piconera

The soldiers and the civilians carry my name as a flag
And all the people from Cadiz say "Lola Lolita la Piconera"
From Puerta Tierra to the neighborhood of La Viña,
Lords of war
"Oh Lola Lolita, what a shape this girl, what a shape this girl!

Where are you going so beautiful, Lola, Lolita, la Piconera,
that as she walks she spills spring?
To sing in a tablao the thorns of a love
that in the mouth has left the bitterness of gall
So long live Andalusia, and may the pain die
What matters is the joy and that heartfelt song that Lola sings
Lola Lolita la Piconera

To those who suffer from love's pain, without being a witch or a healer
she heals them from their sorrows Lola Lolita la Piconera
For I have a song for lovers that heals the lover,
Oh Lola Lolita, from sorrow and bitterness, from sorrow and bitterness

Where are you going so beautiful, Lola Lolita la Piconera,
that as she walks she spills spring?
To sing in a tablao the thorns of a love
that in the mouth has left the bitterness of gall
So long live Andalusia, and may the pain die
What matters is the joy and that heartfelt song that Lola sings
Lola Lolita la Piconera

So long live Andalusia, and may the pain die
What matters is the joy and that heartfelt song that Lola sings
Lola Lolita la Piconera