Alegrías de Cádiz (part. Parrilla de Jerez)

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It has me in such a way
The little sorrow of not seeing you
It has me so low

When I haven't died
nobody dies of sorrow
When I haven't died
nobody dies of sorrow

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There I go guiding you

That a bad tongue has killed
And the hand of the executioner
That a bad tongue has killed
Oh, that the executioner kills a man
And a bad tongue a lot
That the executioner kills a man
And a bad tongue a lot

And why do you ask me?
The wind blows
You being the weather vane
And I the tower
And I the tower, girl
And I the tower
Oh, why do you ask me?
The wind blows