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Mediterráneo |
Mediterranean (Serrat) Maybe because my childhood Is still playing on your beach And hidden behind the canes Sleeps my first love I carry your light and your smell Wherever I go And piled up on your sand I keep love, games and woes I, Under my skin I have the taste Bitter from an eternal sobbing Which a hundred villages have poured into you From Algeciras to Istambul, For you to paint blue Its long winter nights Through misfortune Your soul is deep and dark To your red evenings My eyes became accustomed Like the twist does to the pathway I'm a singer, I'm a cheat I like gambling and wine I have a seaman's soul What can I do if I was born in the mediterranean? I was born in the mediterranean And you come close and you leave After kissing my village Playing with the tide You leave, thinking of returning You are like a woman With a tar perfume That longs for and loves itself That knows itself and fears itself Ay... If one terrible day for me Death comes looking for me Push my boat out to sea With the autumn wind And let the storm Break up its white wings And bury me with no mourning Between the beach and the sky On the side of a hill Higher than the horizon I want a good view My body will be the way I wil give the pines their greenness And give the gorse its yellowness Near the sea because I I was born in the mediterranean I was born in the mediterranean I was born in the mediterranean |
Lyrics Translated by Alan Smith Robertson, Song Translator
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