Malagueña

Traditional

Malaga where our lips first met
To the beat of the castanet
Now I pray to the skies above
Bring him back, please bring back my love. Ah!

Malaga blue seas still echo his last words to me
Malagueña, though you are everything to me
Malagueña, my true love is the sea

Love like ours must learn to play,play a waiting game
And live just for the flame;

Malagueña, there's a fire deep inside of me
That must burn, die out, so I can be free

If no spark lingers within when the storm is past
I'll be yours, i'll be yours, yours at last