Ialma - Marmuladas lyrics

Dame pena y aleghria Tengo dos males a un tiempo Cuando la pena me mata La aleghria me da aliento Madre mia yo me muero No me entierren en Saghrado Entierrenme en Campo Verde Donde apasta mi caballo Casa cun ela bribonhe (2x) Que lle deche la palabra E aghora dis-lle que nonhe Non quero do teu querere Nin das tuas amistades Nin das tuas falas doces Cubertas de falsedades La luna se pone en Cadiz Y echa rayos en Valencia Niña no tomes amores Donde no hay correspondencia No quiero que tu me quieras Ni yo tampoco quererte Quiero que tu m'aborrezcas Yo tambien aborrecerte Triste la tarde sin sole Triste la noche sin luna Triste está mi corazone Sin experienza ninguna A la jota jota, a la jota hé Me case con otro A tu te deje (x3) A la jota jota, a la jota hé I moreniña i ha de sere La tierra para ser buena I la mujer para el hombre Tambien ha de ser morena Date la vuelta ghuapo, date la vuelta Que quiero ver los cortes De tu chaqueta (x3) Date la vuelta ghuapo, date la vuelta Moitos me marmularanhe Porque nesta ihora canto Queira Dios qu'os fillos deles Non lles deian outro tanto Voltar Manueliño, voltar d'arredor Voltar Manueliño Voltar meu amor (x3) Voltar Manueliño, voltar d'arredor Esta noche va a llover Que tiene pico la luna Quiera Dios que llueva i llueva Aighua no caiga ninguna Entre cuatro cadenas, estoi io metida Entre soghra, cuñada Abuela i tia (Translation) I feel grief and happiness I have two sorrows at the same time When grief k**s me Happiness cheers me up Oh my God I'm dying Don't bury me in consecrated earth Bury me in the green meadows Where my horse grazes Marry her you villain You promised it to her And now you say you won't I don't want your love Nor your friendship Nor your sweetness Stained with lies The moon sets in Cadiz And sends rays to Valencia Girl, don't look for love Where it is not returned I don't want you to love me Nor do I love you I want you to detest me And I detest you as well Sad is an afternoon with no sun Sad is a night with no moon Sad is my heart Lacking all experience Dance a jota, dance I will marry someone else And I will dump you Dance a jota, dance The earth must be dark To be good Likewise, a woman must be dark For a man Turn around handsome, turn around Because I want to see the pattern Of you jacket Turn around handsome, turn around Many will slander me Because I what I'm singing now Let's hope their children Won't do the same to them Turn around Manueliño, turn right around Turn around Manueliño Turn around my love Turn around Manueliño, turn right around Tonight it's going to rain The moon is a sickle Even if God wants it to pour Not a single drop of rain would fall I am worn down by four chains Mother-in-law, sister-in-law Grandmother and aunt