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| libretto-text =<poem> </poem> | | libretto-text =<poem>I climbed up a green pine tree | ||
to see if I could see her | |||
and I only saw the dust | |||
of the carriage (or car) that was carrying her. | |||
Come on, make a noise, make a noise! | |||
The ruckus has died down | |||
And we are going to a gunfight. | |||
Don't fly out, little dove, into the field, | |||
Beware because I am a hunter | |||
and if I shoot you and kill you, | |||
It is me who will suffer. | |||
It is me who will be in pain. | |||
Come on, make a noise, make a noise! | |||
The ruckus has died down | |||
And we are going to a gunfight. | |||
On the calle de los Muros | |||
they have killed a dove | |||
With my own hands I will cut | |||
The flowers off your crown. | |||
Come on, make a noise, make a noise! | |||
The ruckus has died down | |||
And we are going to a gunfight.<ref name="English"/> | |||
</poem> | |||
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