Lyrics Александр Серов - Сеньорита
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На ступенях среди шумной толпы
Знаю я, что сидишь где-то ты.
Я в корриде сегодня, сейчас.
Ради страстных и любящих глаз.
Вот дождусь этой крови святой,
Зверь затравлен и приговорен.
Каждый раз у судьбы на краю
Я с арены твой взгляд отыщу!
Сеньорита, сеньорита,
Твой торреро без ума от твоей красоты.
Сеньорита, сеньорита,
Нет предела для моей сумасшедшей любви.
Перед боем молитву шепчу.
И Святую Марию прошу.
Но ни славы ни почестей грез,
А любви твоей искренних слез.
Как торреро имеет мечту
Покорить в этой жизни лишь ту,
Без которой мечта только пыль,
В жизнь которой свой путь заключил.
Сеньорита, сеньорита,
Твой торреро без ума от твоей красоты.
Сеньорита, сеньорита,
Нет предела для моей сумасшедшей любви
On the steps among the noisy crowd
I know that you are sitting somewhere.
I am in a bullfight today, now.
For the sake of passionate and loving eyes.
Here I wait for this holy blood,
The beast is hunted down and sentenced.
Every time fate has on the edge
I'll look for your look from the arena!
Senorita, senorita,
Your torrero is crazy about your beauty.
Senorita, senorita,
There is no limit for my crazy love.
Before the battle I whisper a prayer.
And I ask Holy Mary.
But neither glory nor the honor of dreams,
And the love of your sincere tears.
How torrero has a dream
Conquer in this life only that
Without which dream is only dust,
In the life that concluded his way.
Senorita, senorita,
Your torrero is crazy about your beauty.
Senorita, senorita,
There is no limit for my crazy love
I know that you are sitting somewhere.
I am in a bullfight today, now.
For the sake of passionate and loving eyes.
Here I wait for this holy blood,
The beast is hunted down and sentenced.
Every time fate has on the edge
I'll look for your look from the arena!
Senorita, senorita,
Your torrero is crazy about your beauty.
Senorita, senorita,
There is no limit for my crazy love.
Before the battle I whisper a prayer.
And I ask Holy Mary.
But neither glory nor the honor of dreams,
And the love of your sincere tears.
How torrero has a dream
Conquer in this life only that
Without which dream is only dust,
In the life that concluded his way.
Senorita, senorita,
Your torrero is crazy about your beauty.
Senorita, senorita,
There is no limit for my crazy love