Pol'o Mar Abaixo Vai
Los Tamara
Down Below the Sea Goes
Our lady of Carme
Give us the wind at our back
Our lady of Carme
Give us the wind at our back
We are from Marín
We raise the torn sail
We are from Marín
We raise the torn sail
We raise the torn sail
And we have no more ropes
We raise the torn sail
And we have no more ropes
Because from rowing so much
They all started to break
Because from rowing so much
They all started to break
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
Running as fast as it can, who could catch it
Who could catch it, who could grab it
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
What a tough life
The life of sailors
What a tough life
The life of sailors
They come tired from the sea
And soaked from the waves
They come tired from the sea
And soaked from the waves
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
Running as fast as it can, who could catch it
Who could catch it, who could grab it
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
Lara, lara, laila, la, la ....
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
Running as fast as it can, who could catch it
Who could catch it, who could grab it
Down below the sea goes a trout on foot
