With carnations and roses
I will crown you,
for a more beautiful and honorable
gypsy woman is never
to be born again.
I will buy you a little
comb, the color of
caramel, to put in
your hair.
Entre claveles y rosas
que te voy a coronar,
porque gitana no nace
ni mas bonita, y 'honra.'
Del color de caramelo
peinecillo te compraba
para ponertelo en el pelo.
Tangos a la Niña de los Peines
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