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Los Laureles[Spanish:]!Ay, que laureles tan verdes! !Que rosas tan encendidas! Si piensas abandonarme mejor quitame la vida Alza los ojos a verme Si no estas comprometido Eres mata de algodon Que vives en el capullo Ay, que tristeza me da Cuando te llenas de orgullo De ver a mi corazon Enredado con el tuyo! Eres rosa de castilla Que solo en mayo se ve Quisiera hacerte un invite Pero la verda no se Si tiene quien te lo evite Mejor me separare Por "ai" va la despedida Chinito por tus quereres La perdicion de los hombres Son las benditas mujeres Y aqui se acaban cantando Los versos de los laureles [English translation: The Laurels] Ay, how green the laurels are! What fiery roses! If you're thinking of leaving me better To take away my life Lift your eyes to look at me If you are not engaged to be married You are a sprig of cotton That lives in the bud Ay, what sadness I feel When you fill yourself with haughtiness Upon seeing my heart Entangled with yours! You are a rose from Castille That can only be seen in May I would like to invite you But in truth I don't know If there is someone in the way Better that I go away So goes the farewell Chinito, to your affections The Blessed women Are the ruin of men And here ends the singing Of the verses of the laurels |