Letra de "15th Brigade"

"15th Brigade"
(originally by Pete Seeger)

Viva la quince brigada
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Viva la quince brigada
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Que se ha cubierto de gloria
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela
Que se ha cubierto de gloria
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela

Luchamos contra los moros
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Luchamos contra los moros
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Mercenarios y fascistas
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela
Mercenarios y fascistas
Ay, Manuela!, ay, Manuela!

En los frentes de Jarama
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
En los frentes de Jarama
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
No tenemos ni aviones
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela
Ni tanques, ti cañones
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela

Ya salimos de España
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Ya salimos de España
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
A luchar en otros frentes
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela
A luchar en otros frentes
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela

Viva la quince brigada
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Viva la quince brigada
Rumba la, rumba la, rumba la
Que se ha cubierto de gloria
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela
Que se ha cubierto de gloria
Ay, Manuela, ay, Manuela


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