In Avril

Know, belle girls, in the night, in Seville. E

One and dance, with Macarem, and my friend, Rafalín. E

“To the invite, all the life, on my home, to the arrive.” A

You are my friend, of my shire, for the life, in my sing… E

Gonna My Patrit, “Mi Amigo”, whem you like. D A E

How are dancing flamenco, in the night. D A E

Playing and taking aplauses for the life. D A E

Dreamming and dancing, my although, D A

For the life, for the life, for the life… E

Gonna be, to the stay, I rememb, in Seville. E

One and life, in my dreams, in my years, I living sing. E

For the best, remember you, all a live, for reborn, for discovery things. A

Half you can, happinies, anyland, the time is it. E

A take that grant moment, one and sing. D A E

All bring satisfaces, with my friends. D A E

In The Fair of “Colores”, of the Avril. D A E

The men much liber, in Seville. D A E

Which me I “somemora” inquire? D A E

Whem the time is every fells. D A E

Not am more, not am more, not am more, “tan felíz”. E

One and more, one and more, one and more, in Seville. E

Of my love, of my love, of my love, in my dreams. A

If you can, if you can, if you can, or every things… E

I care salf all moment for that him, D A E

In my heart and my spellsing that at from, D A E

Wall all I am my answers for the old, D A E

That “the spent for a planet” not is more, D A E

Possible an the one and thousand perfect nights, D A E

In the better dreams sleepers in the “Never Land”. D A E

Not, I am not more other spring of the avril, D A E

In my heart, on my world, in my tennesy mind, D A E

Of “The Fair of the Colours”, in Seville. D A E

One at night, “¡por favor!”, one at night, in Seville. E

Of the colours, one at night, of the colours, in Seville. E

Oh my mind, “¡qué recuerdos!”, “yo quiero volver a Seville”. A

One at night, “¡por favor!”, one at night, in Seville… E

 

Verychero Dhadra

Jaime Garzón Rivero