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Celin Romero
Celin Romero (born November 28, 1936 in Málaga) is a classical guitarist and member of the guitar quartet the Romeros. He is the eldest son of Celedonio Romero, who in 1957 left Spain for the United States with his family.
On February 11, 2000 at the USC Thornton School of Music, he and his brothers, Pepe and Ángel, were each presented with the Grand Cross of Isabel la Catolica (the highest honour that can be offered in Spain), and were knighted for their musical accomplishments; the ceremony included a gala performance by The Romeros and the Thornton Chamber Orchestra.
In addition to his busy concert schedule, Romero is Professor of Music and Guitar at the University of California, San Diego.
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Celin
Celin [ˈt͡sɛlin] is a village in the administrative district of Gmina Żółkiewka, within Krasnystaw County, Lublin Voivodeship, in eastern Poland.
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Coordinates: 50°57′01″N 22°51′27″E / 50.9503°N 22.8575°E / 50.9503; 22.8575
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- Famous Spanish Dances released:
Famous Spanish Dances
- Danza española, op. 37 no. 5 "Andaluza"
- Danza española, op. 37 no. 4 "Villanesca"
- Danza española, op. 37 no. 2 "Oriental"
- Goyescas: Intermedio
- El amor brujo: Canción del fuego fatuo
- El sombrero de tres picos: Danza del molinero
- Suite española, op. 47 no. 1 "Granada"
- Recuerdos de viaje, op. 71 no. 6 "Rumores de la caleta"
- España, 6 hojas de album, op. 165 no. 2 "Tango"
- España, 6 hojas de album, op. 165 no. 3 "Malagueña"
- Danza española, op. 37 no. 10 "Danza triste"
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y que enseguida te tocan
baja rápido tu pollerita,
aunque sea en la primera cita.
Y que apretás en las lentas
y que chuponeás
con el primer tarado que venga,
espero sean chupones sin lengua.
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porque yo te quiero amar,
porque yo te voy a amar.
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pero por vos yo me hago pipi,
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y que tu actual mamá
era de tu madre la empleada
que un día te llevó equivocada a su hogar.
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y que uno salió mal,
tuviste que parir y la quedaste,
y que al bebé lo ahogaste en el water-cló.
Dicen que sos una terraja,
pero no pasa naranja
porque yo te quiero amar,
porque yo te voy a amar.
Dicen que sos degenerada
y que a todos le hacés chanchadas
será solo un rumor.
Tan solo un rumor.