María Soliña

Through the roads of Cangas
The voice of the wind whispered:
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.

In the sand dunes of Cangas,
Walls of night rose up:
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.

The waves of the sea in Cangas
Carried bitter echoes:
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.

The seagulls above Cangas
Weaved sounds of fear:
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.

Under the rooftops of Cangas
A terror of cold water roams:
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.
Oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria, Maria, Soliña.

Lalala, lalala, lalala...