Olé [English translation]

(Olé olé, olé olá)

Give me the fragrances of it streets and its flowers

And the light of its mornings, a watercolor of colors

Give me its hot rhythms when its guitars play

And the sound of a gypsy when he is clapping

Give me the joy of my Holy Land

And that angel of my people when his heart sings to them

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Give me its flavors of olives and chamomile

And its popular festivals that are marvelous

Give me its beauty made of a thousand races

And the courage of its bullfighters when they go out to the plaza

Give me the joy of my Holy Land

And that angel of my people when his heart sings to them

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, there is not a nicer compliment

That they can give you

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Fill my eyes with its turquoise blue sky

And the magic of its moon that bewitches and enchants you

Take me on horseback through the marshlands and roads

To offer my love to the Virgin of Rocío

Give me the joy of my Holy Land

And that angel of my people when his heart sings to them

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, it is the cry of my people

When they love sincerely

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Olé olé, olé olá, there is not a nicer compliment

That they can give you

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Olé olé, olé olá, olé olé, olé olá

Olé olé, olé olá, olé olé

Olé olé, olé olá, it is the cry of my people

When they love sincerely

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Olé olé, olé olá, there is not a nicer compliment

That they can give you

And they say...

Olé olé, olé olá, my land has a charm

That you cannot resist

Olé olé, olé olá, it is the cry of my people

When they love sincerely

• Artist:Azúcar Moreno
• Album:Olé - 1998