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I had to memorize for 9th grade spanish class.
Córdoba. Lejana y sola. Jaca negra, luna grande, yaceitunas en mi alforja. Aunque sepa los caminos Yo nunca llegaré a Córdoba.
Por el llano, por el viento, Jaca negra, luna roja. La muerte me está mirando Desde las torres de Córdoba. ¡Ay qué camino tan largo! ¡Ay mi jaca valerosa! ¡Ay que la muerte me espera, Antes de llegar a Córdoba! Córdoba. Lejana y sola.
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godsdice wrote:
translation?
It's really beyond translation because of the delicacy of García Lorca's language-there's no way to say those things as sadly and beautifully and succinctly as he does in Spanish, but basically, here's my take on it:
Córdoba. Distant and alone.
Horse of black, looming moon and olives in my saddle bag. Though I know the way, I will never make it to Córdoba
By the plain, by the wind, Horse of black, moon of red. Death is looking for me From the towers of Córdoba.
The road so long! My horse so brave! The death that waits for me Before I make it to Córdoba!
Córdoba. Distant and alone.
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