Reina de Las Sevillanas

Rocío, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas
Since I was a kid I've sung to you and prayed while singing, White Dove from Huelva
Rocío, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas
My whole town sings to you and breaks their throats, Early White Dove
Rocío, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas
My heart, afflicted, only finds joy, dear God, on Mondays when I see your face as I sing to you, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas

Rocío, Rocío, Morning Star of my mornings
My father used to wake me up early on Mondays to see your face up close
Rocío, Rocío, Morning Star of my mornings
And with the touch of your veils, all my troubles were healed, you illuminated me with your aura
Rocío, Rocío, Morning Star of my mornings
My heart, afflicted, only finds joy, dear God, on Mondays when I see your face as I sing to you, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas

Rocío, Rocío, Lady of La Rocina
What luck for that hunter who found you one day on the trunk of an oak tree
Rocío, Rocío, Lady of La Rocina
He crossed the entire preserve and brought you to his town, but you returned to the oak tree
Rocío, Rocío, Lady of La Rocina
My heart, afflicted, only finds joy, dear God, on Mondays when I see your face as I sing to you, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas

Rocío, Rocío, White Mother of the Marshes
Through paths and lanes from faraway lands they come to see you, my queen
Rocío, Rocío, White Mother of the Marshes
And they sing to a simple man, with your face engraved, guiding the carts
Rocío, Rocío, White Mother of the Marshes
My heart, afflicted, only finds joy, dear God, on Mondays when I see your face as I sing to you, Rocío, Queen of the Sevillanas