Gemedeira

I was aiming at the moon
The girl came to look at me
I asked if it was new
It didn't cost me anything to fall in love

On Saint George's horse
Already a woman galloping
Seven leagues of passion
Without stopping to sigh

I was playing the guitar
At a gallop by the sea
Oh, oh, oh, it's good that it hurts
Ouch, ouch, ouch, it starts to bleed

Moaning is like kissing
It started, it's hard to stop
She looked, asked for a xote
To moan, it was enough to love you

I was sitting on the rock
The owner came to complain
You asked to see who it was
It didn't cost me to introduce myself

With a hundred pistol shots
Seven dagger holes
I'm a guitarist, boss
He couldn't listen

I was aiming at the moon
The girl came to look at me
I asked if it was new
It didn't cost me to fall in love

On Saint George's horse
Already a woman galloping
Seven leagues of passion
Without stopping to sigh

I was playing the guitar
At a gallop by the sea
Oh, oh, oh, it's good that it hurts
Ouch, ouch, ouch, it starts to bleed

Moaning is like kissing
It started, it's hard to stop
She looked, asked for a xote
To moan, it was enough to love you

I was sitting on the rock
The owner came to complain
You asked to see who it was
It didn't cost me to introduce myself

With a hundred pistol shots
Seven dagger holes
I'm a guitarist, boss
He couldn't listen