Centeás

Come on, my love, to the end of Ortegal,
bust a move at the party by the Trebo shrine.
If you come with me, I’ll take you
on the bow of the world, let’s lose the fear.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.

If you come with me, I’ll take you
back to the old country, the northern coast.
Heal the wound, tell me about the sea,
speak of the sleeping, we’ll wake it up.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.

Heal the wound, tell me about the sea,
clothes in the light, you breathe at the fountain.
A girl swims in the light of Peiral,
take me to life, rise above your death.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.
Back to Centeás, write this drizzle down.