Fue En Sevilla

The first time was in Seville
That I kissed her, oh, girl!
In Seville
And my kisses that make you climb the Giralda
Your bell. Dreaming, you go through Triana.

Dreaming, I saw her on the bridge
Silence so she doesn't wake up
Through Triana clapping
Fans and rings, oh, girl!
Crossing, I saw her for Seville.

In the cathedral they sing
At the foot of the altar they dance
They are the six
Who have embroidered a shawl for the glory
What a shawl!
Showing off, she goes to Seville.

Crying, I will leave Seville
And there I will leave my songs
In Sanlúcar
May the Guadalquivir river take me
Like a boat by the hand
Goodbye Sevillanas and Sevillanos