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Catalan Folk - Mateixa de s Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Mateixa (Folk Dance) of The Flowers

I'd gather all the flowers
So I could bestow some sense upon you,
And the one that would make it more clear,
Is the flower of thought!
 
It's the flower of thought
The one that would bestow sense upon you!
 
Carnation flower,
Tell him to wait for me,
For I'm leaving with him!
I carry a bouquet of myrtle blossoms
For his hat.
 
Oh, carnation! Oh, hat!
Tell him to wait for me, fot I'm leaving with him!
 
Ah, orange tree!
A love that doesn't kill
And makes one live well:
One day it's like ice
And the next, it sets you alight!
 
Orange tree! Orange tree!
A love that doesn't kill, makes for good living!
 
Oh, this sun
That has dried up all my trees
Before they could bloom!
 
Oh my! My trees, before they could blossom!
 


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