Oliveira Dos Cen Anos
C. Tangana
Olive Tree of a Hundred Years
I think I'm in love
With your two blue eyes
They are like the color of the sky
When the clouds part
In that heavenly beauty
I get lost when I look at you
How easy it is to confuse them
With the waves of the sea of Vigo
I count each day of the week
For you to give me that look
I count each day of the week
I know this Sunday I'll be lucky
I don't know if I can live without you
But that's the same to me
I don't want to try
Every time you look back
I'll always be here
(Be here, be here, be here, be here)
Always Celta!
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
Olive tree of a hundred years
Grows roots of silver
Taking love doesn't cost
Forgetting them is what kills
Forgetting them is what kills
I don't want to forget them
In joy, I am celestial
Celtic in suffering
Olive tree of a hundred years
Grows roots of silver
Taking love doesn't cost
Forgetting them is what kills
Forgetting them is what kills
I don't want to forget them
In joy, I am celestial
Celtic in suffering
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
A shield on my chest
Always Celta!
I don't know if I can live without you
But that's the same to me
I don't want to try
Every time you look back
I'll always be here
