Volver en primavera
Cuerdas que rasgan la noche, luceros en tus pupilas
la claridad de tu pelo y una pasión encendida.
Rondando en el firmamento de tu cuerpo la ternura
del carmín y de los besos robados a la locura.
Busca las luces del alba el corazón de la luna
el rumor se desvanece, muere el amor, nace el día.
Templaba el aire sones nuevos
en la cumplida mañana de una primavera
que el viento del amor trajera
Narcisos de color dorado
reflejaban la silueta entretejida
de los juncos ondeantes del estanque
de las ideas dormidas
Y al sueño sucedió la realidad
arrastrando tras de sí mi desventura
estaba ya en Sevilla, era temprano,
no despertad a la niña, rodeadla de mil lazos
que la vela la giralda y la nana estan cantando
Strings that tear the night, stars in your pupils
the clarity of your hair and a burning passion.
Rounding in the firmament of your body the tenderness
shed love her zeal with the adored sweetness
of carmine and kisses stolen from madness.
Look for the lights of dawn the heart of the moon
the rumor vanishes, love dies, the day is born.
Templating the air new sounds
on the morning of an spring
as always the water drew signs
that the wind of love brought
Daffodils of golden color
they reflected the interwoven silhouette
from the rushing rushes of the pond
of the sleeping ideas
And reality came true
dragging behind me my misadventure
I was already in Seville, it was early,
and the scent of orange blossom became a breeze.
Maybe the city of the goblin,
Maybe the city of Art,
Queen of grace and grace.
Where the fairies sleep in their parks.
Where in a celestial sky you adored me.
Any time any day…
Seville was founded as the Roman city of Hispalis, and was known as Ishbiliya after the Muslim conquest in 712. During the Muslim rule in Spain, Seville came under the jurisdiction of the Caliphate of Córdoba before becoming the independent Taifa of Seville; later it was ruled by the Muslim Almoravids and the Almohads until finally being incorporated into the Christian Kingdom of Castile under Ferdinand III in 1248.
Seville, the capital of one of the most beautiful regions of Spain,is a European destination of extreme beauty ; it is located in the south of Spain . One of its treasures, the Alcazar, is classified as a World Heritage site by UNESCO.
Discover Seville; its climate is perfect throughout the year. If you want to avoid the hustle and bustle, book your holiday at the best price in Seville during the low season, for example in October or Spring. If you want to live a real immersive experience in the Andalusian culture, book your stay in Seville in April for the traditional «Feria de Abril» on the third week of April for 7 consecutive days. It is a perfect opportunity to discover Seville, its inhabitants, their traditions and gastronomy.
Seville is perfect at any time of the year though. You will be amazed by the city. Book your hotel, guesthouse, B&B, at the best price guaranteed in Seville as well as your best activities such as «a guided tour of the Royal Alcazar» or a 1-hour river cruise before ending the evening with a romantic dinner and a Flamenco showAccording to legend.
Sevilla was founded by Hercules and its origins are linked with the Tartessian civilisation. It was called Hispalis under the Romans and Isbiliya with the Moors. The high point in its history was following the discovery of America in 1492. For all its important monuments and fascinating history, Sevilla is universally famous for being a joyous town. While the Sevillians are known for their wit and sparkle, the city itself is striking for its vitality. It is the largest town in Southern Spain, the city of Carmen, Don Juan and Figaro. .
Con hojas de menta
sobre un viejo tronco
vi que un pajarillo
Lloraba de pena,
y en mis manos
le di de beber
aguita del rio
con hojas de menta.
Una rosa lloraba
por un clavel
para que no sufriera
fui y la corte
y al poco tiempo
fui a aquel lugar
y el clavel se habia muerto
Si yo pudiera
mover las manillas
del reloj del tiempo
estaria a tu verita
en este momento,
ay, quien pudiera,
ay, quien pudiera
cerrar los ojitos
que el tiempo pasara
cuando yo mis ojos abriera.
Que me quedé prendido
en el negro de tus ojos
tu quisiste que bailara
a tu aire y a tu antojo
porque me quieres parar
si no se para la tierra
ni los cielos ni la mar.