A Ese Pájaro Dorado
Joan Manuel Serrat Lyrics


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A ese amor
A ese pájaro dorado
Que alza vuelo y parte el cielo en dos
Rondando el sol y el pecado

A ese amor
Caprichoso y libertario
Sin silencios que le hagan callar
Ni jaulas para enjaularlo

Qué pena
Que no le siente bien la ropa de diario
A su carita lavada
Ese amor
Vaya si es flor delicada

A ese amor
Manojo de pequeñeces
Que florece en plenilunio
Y se mustia en las estrecheces

A ese amor
Que arde mal en el brasero
Que se anega en una lágrima
Y cunde poco en el puchero

Qué pena
Que no le siente bien la ropa de diario
A su carita lavada




Ese amor
Vaya si es flor delicada

Overall Meaning

These lyrics describe a golden bird, which represents a strong, wild and free love that takes flight and divides the sky in two. This love is capricious, free-spirited, and unrestrained. It refuses to be silenced or caged. However, the singer laments that this love cannot conform to daily routines and responsibilities, nor can it withstand adversity. It is fragile and delicate, blooming fully at the height of the full moon but withering in times of hardship. Despite its intense passion that can easily ignite, it fizzles out quickly, hardly leaving a trace.


The singer expresses sadness that true love cannot fit into the constraints of everyday life, and how ironic it is that something so precious and rare cannot be easily kept and protected. The message seems to be that true love is not always easy, as it requires an understanding of its wild and untamed nature, and a willingness to compromise and protect it from life's hardships.


Line by Line Meaning

A ese amor
To that love


A ese pájaro dorado
To that golden bird


Que alza vuelo y parte el cielo en dos
That flies and splits the sky in two


Rondando el sol y el pecado
Hovering around the sun and sin


A ese amor
To that love


Caprichoso y libertario
Capricious and libertarian


Sin silencios que le hagan callar
Without silences to make it quiet


Ni jaulas para enjaularlo
Nor cages to cage it


Qué pena
What a pity


Que no le siente bien la ropa de diario
That ordinary clothes don't fit it well


A su carita lavada
To its washed face


Ese amor
That love


Vaya si es flor delicada
It really is a delicate flower


A ese amor
To that love


Manojo de pequeñeces
A bunch of small things


Que florece en plenilunio
That blooms in full moon


Y se mustia en las estrecheces
And withers in tightness


A ese amor
To that love


Que arde mal en el brasero
That doesn't burn well in the brazier


Que se anega en una lágrima
That gets flooded by a tear


Y cunde poco en el puchero
And doesn't spread much in the pot


Qué pena
What a pity


Que no le siente bien la ropa de diario
That ordinary clothes don't fit it well


A su carita lavada
To its washed face


Ese amor
That love


Vaya si es flor delicada
It really is a delicate flower




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