Soy serranica, y vengo d'Estremadura (Anonymous)

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General Information

Title: Soy serranica, y vengo d'Extremadura
Composer: Anonymous

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularVillancico

Language: Spanish
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1556 in Cancionero de Upsala, no. 30, p. 24

External websites:

Original text and translations

Spanish.png Spanish text

Soy serranica,
y vengo d'Extremadura.
¡Si me valerá ventura!

Soy lastimada,
en fuego d'amor me quemo;
soy desamada,
triste de lo que temo.

En frío quemo,
y quémome sin mesura.
¡Si me valerá ventura!

English.png English translation

I am a mountain girl,
And I come from Extremadura.
If only fortune would help me!

I am pitiful,
In the fire of love I burn;
I am unloved,
And sad at what I fear;

In the cold I burn,
I burn endlessly.
If only fortune would help me!

French.png French translation

Je suis une montagnarde
Et je viens d'Estrémadure
Si je pouvais avoir de la chance!

Je suis blessée
Dans le feu de l'amour je brûle
Je ne suis pas aimée
Triste de ce que je ressens.

Dans le froid je brûle
Et je brûle sans cesse.