La República de La Tramuntana

From the root of always
Where the belly takes flight,
Where the soul and body want to be stuffed
So that a diminished sigh never blows.
On the path of the shepherd and the mermaid
The volatile revelry is born.
Festival of fools, loquacious sister.
For those who are from here and there,
From the sea and the mountain.

For all those who want to be welcomed,
For all those who want to be touched,
I present to you the republic of La Tramuntana.
Hey, touched, hey, touched by the republic of La Tramuntana.
Hey, touched, hey, touched by the republic of La Tramuntana.

Blowing the smoke, blue enchantment upon me.
On the path of the horses only brushes run their perfume.
Light your light, I don't care if you're near or far,
At dusk I will fly with the Tramuntana.

For all those who want to be flown,
For all those who want to be touched,
I present to you the republic of La Tramuntana.
Hey, touched, hey, touched by the republic of La Tramuntana.
Hey, touched, hey, touched by the republic of La Tramuntana.