Baladilla de los tres ríos A Salvador Quintero Guadalquivir winds between the oranges and olives Granada’s two rivers flow from snow to wheat. O, my love you went and you never came home. Guadalquivir whose beard flows with garnets Granada’s two rivers tears and blood. O, my love you vanished in thin air. At Seville the sailing ships ride in the roads the waters of Granada rowed only by sighs. O, my love you went and you never came home. Guadalquivir high tower the wind among the orange groves Dauro and Genil little towers dead above the pools. O, my love you vanished in thin air. Who can say what floats in the waters? a will o’ the wisp of screams. O, my love you went and you never came home. Olives and orange blossom Andalusia carry into your sea. O, my love you vanished in thin air. FGL (1931) PSY (Jan. 2025)