Calle Betis

And the river tells Seville,
And the river tells Seville:
And oh, if I catch you in Sanlúcar
Drunk on chamomile,
Drunk on chamomile,
Drunk on chamomile.

And in Sanlúcar I can't,
But in Triana
I get drunk with you
All morning long,
All morning long,
All morning long.

Goodbye my river,
Goodbye my river,
Go to Sanlúcar and come back
My darling.

Goodbye my river,
Goodbye my river,
Go to Sanlúcar and come back,
My darling.

Seville tells the river:
Bring me a wave from the sea
For the dress flounces,
For the dress flounces,
For the dress flounces.

If you want a wave
I'll bring it to you,
But if you promise me
To be waiting for me,
To be waiting for me,
To be waiting for me.

Goodbye my river,
Goodbye my river,
Go to Sanlúcar and come back,
My darling...