Ay linda amiga


Oh, beautiful beloved who I will never see again,
Exquisite body that brings me death.

No love without pain,
Nor pain without grief,
Nor pain so sharp as that of love.

Get me up, mother, when the sun rises.
I went throughout the green fields
Looking for my love.











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