Ay... Llévame!

Oh... take me, take me!
Hold me by your hair
to go from pain to forgotten love
jealousy of velvet
Take me in the blue
pathway to heaven
I was looking at your window
in case your eyes opened it
and searched for my gaze
alone, all alone with my sorrow
I'm on my way to Triana
and coming from San Fernando
to see my boyfriend Antonio
who lives near Santa Ana
From my ring hanging
I carry a sorrow dragging
and the rose from your heart
In the end you will be my secret
in the air a song in your voice
if you tell me 'for you I die'
I cover you in kisses, I invent love