Tormenta de Vino
Las Voces de Oran
Wine Storm
Today dawned cloudy
And we ask the creator
Let him take into account the miracle
From a wine storm
Let the whole valley get wet
And the red wine comes down from the sky
What if the streets flood?
I have a dam in my chest
Some take it for pleasure
Others seeking oblivion
Instead I enjoy it
When I'm with friends
Nothing would be fairer
May a storm of wine
If you don't agree with me
What I'm begging for
So I stop the red wine
And let it rain white wine
My God, it costs a lot
Let the clouds give me wine
If a storm does not fall
Let it at least drizzle