Angelica
Duke Ellington Lyrics


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Angelica cuando te nombro
Me vuelve a la memoria
Un valle pálida luna en la noche de abril
Yaquel pueblito de Córdoba.
Un valle pálida luna en la noche de abril
Yaquel pueblito de Córdoba.

Si un águila fue tu cariño
Paloma mi pobre alma
Temblando mi corazón en sus garras sangró
why no le tuviste lástima.
Temblando mi corazón en sus garras sangró
why no le tuviste lástima.


No olvidaré cuando en tu Córdoba te vi
why tu clavel bajo los arboles robé
Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
De la luna entre los álamos.
Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
De la luna entre los álamos.

Tus párpados si por instantes
Te vuelven los ojos mansos
Recuerdan cuando en el cielo de pronto se ve
Que nace why muere un relámpago.
Recuerdan cuando en el cielo de pronto se ve
Que nace why muere un relámpago.

La sábana que sobre el suelo
Se tiende cuando la escarcha
No es blanca como la tímida flor de tu piel
Ni fría como tus lágrimas.
No es blanca como la tímida flor de tu piel
Ni fría como tus lágrimas.

No olvidaré cuando en tu Córdoba te vi
why tu clavel bajo los arboles robé
Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
De la luna entre los álamos.




Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
De la luna entre los álamos.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Angelica" by Duke Ellington and John Coltrane are a beautiful tribute to a lost love. The song begins with the singer recalling memories of Angelica, and how just hearing her name brings to mind a pale moonlit valley in the town of Córdoba in Spain. The singer goes on to lament the fact that while he loved her like a dove, his love was not returned, and his heart bled in the clutches of her eagle-like affections. The song goes on to describe the moments of tenderness and intimacy shared between the singer and Angelica in the moonlight under a canopy of trees, where he held her close like a nest and she was his light in the darkness. The final verses of the song describe Angelica's eyes, and how they recall the fleeting beauty of a thunderbolt - born and dying in an instant.


The lyrics of this song are a melancholic reflection on the joy and pain of love. The haunting melody and the plaintive lyrics create an atmosphere of nostalgia and yearning. It is clear from the song that the singer has not forgotten his Angelica, and the memories of her stay with him like a moonlit valley. The use of natural imagery - the eagle, the dove, the moon, the lightning - adds to the poetic ambiance of the song, and adds depth to the sense of beauty and loss that pervades it.


Line by Line Meaning

Angelica cuando te nombro
When I say your name, Angelica, I am reminded of...


Me vuelve a la memoria
...memories flooding back.


Un valle pálida luna en la noche de abril
A valley, a pale moon on an April night...


Yaquel pueblito de Córdoba.
...And that little town of Cordoba.


Si un águila fue tu cariño
If you loved like an eagle...


Paloma mi pobre alma
...Then my poor soul loved like a dove.


Temblando mi corazón en sus garras sangró
My heart trembled in its talons and bled...


why no le tuviste lástima.
...Why did you show it no mercy?


No olvidaré cuando en tu Córdoba te vi
I won't forget when I saw you in Cordoba...


why tu clavel bajo los arboles robé
...And stole that carnation from under the trees.


Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
My arms were your nest, your veil, the light...


De la luna entre los álamos.
...Of the moon amongst the poplars.


Tus párpados si por instantes
If your eyelids for an instant...


Te vuelven los ojos mansos
...Make your eyes soft and gentle...


Recuerdan cuando en el cielo de pronto se ve
...They remember when suddenly in the sky...


Que nace why muere un relámpago.
...A lightning bolt is born and dies.


La sábana que sobre el suelo
The sheet that lays on the ground...


Se tiende cuando la escarcha
...Is not as white as the timid flower of your skin...


No es blanca como la tímida flor de tu piel
...Nor as cold as your tears.


Ni fría como tus lágrimas.
...It isn't as cold as your tears.


Mis brazos fueron tu nido, tu velo, la luz
My arms were your nest, your veil, the light...


De la luna entre los álamos.
...Of the moon amongst the poplars.




Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
Written by: DUKE ELLINGTON

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