Maria Dolores

Introduction:

God has given you the grace of heaven, Maria Dolores
And in your eyes, instead of a gaze, there are rays of sun
Let me sing to you, my dark-haired love
A bolero that praises your charm
That’s so Spanish.

Olé, olé
You move better than the waves
And you carry the grace of heaven
The night in your hair
Spanish woman.

Olé, olé
Your eyes are so colorful
That when I look at them up close
Caught in their spell
I’m your prisoner.

(Chorus):
Olé, olé
The flowers are jealous of you
For you carry the essence in your soul
Of the air of Spain, Maria Dolores
Olé, olé and olé
For being beautiful and graceful, I adore you
And instead of giving you a compliment, Maria Dolores,
I sing you a bolero.

Chorus

Olé, olé, olé.