Pasodoble, Te Quiero
Pimpinela
Pasodoble, I Love You
Lucia: With a guitar
And a pair of chopsticks
The flamenco and cañí pasodoble was born
And history says
Who went to his baptism
The Sun and the Moon and all of Albaicín
Joaquín: His birthplace was Spain, his father a Christian
His mother was a queen of the Calé race
And a witch who lives on the plain says
That his godfather was the same undivé
And that's why the pasodoble is flamenco and Spanish
And that's why I carry it in my heart
Lucía Joaquín: Pasodoble, I love you
Lucia: Because you have the best in your grace
From all over the world
Lucía Joaquín: Pasodoble, I love you
Joaquín: Because you carry the value in your notes
Of the bullfighters
Lucia: Pasodoble, I love you
Because being in a strange land
You bring me the memory
You bring me the memory
From that mother I have in Spain
Lucia: One morning
From my Andalusia
My good pasodoble wanted to get married
With the Sevillian
With the bulería
With the petenera and the soleá
Joaquín: The four songs dressed in white
Singing and dancing they went with him
And when the four arrived at the Moon
The king of verses gave them his love
Lucia: And high up in the clouds he built a palace
Where he lives happier than the Pharaoh himself
Lucia: Pasodoble, I love you
Lucia: Because you have the best in your grace
From all over the world
Lucia: Pasodoble, I love you
Joaquín: Because you carry the value in your notes
Of the bullfighters
Lucia: Pasodoble, I love you
Because being in a strange land
You bring me the memory
You bring me the memory
From that mother I have in Spain