La Zarzamora
Lola Flores
The Blackberry Bush
In the cafe of the Levant,
Among palms and joys,
The blackberry bush sang.
They nicknamed her,
Because they say she had,
Eyes like blackberries.
She first spoke to a dealer, and ole,
And then she went to a marquis.
Who filled her with diamonds, and ole,
From head to toe
