Galicia Sitio Distinto

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Galicia, A Different Place

Galicia, a different place!

Galicia's burning with wildfires
And with fire or without fire, you can burn too
'Cause in the forest hell, it ain't so bad
Even though arson doesn't do a thing for me
And whether it's right or wrong, I gotta insist that
Galicia's burning
But it ain't burning up!
Heel, heel, toe heel
Galicia's burning with wildfires
Your eyes are burning too with metal pupils
And when your eyes burn so much, it gets to me
And it gets to me
Come on!
And it gets to me
Go!
Go and come
Go and come and dance to the left and to the right
Heel, heel, heel toe heel

I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel

You dance to the left
You dance to the right
And dance, stay still!
But without moving your feet
'Cause you dance with your feet still
Like a sirocco
One turn and another turn
And then a spin!
And go! Go!
'Cause I’m in too
And go! Go!
Look at how I move
Heel, heel, heel toe heel

I wanna dance!
I wanna dance!
I wanna dance!
I wanna dance!
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel

I’m so sick of corn
I don’t want potatoes
They grow some bullshit
From Ortegal to the Miño
And Galicia is a place
A different place!
And in the different, you don’t get bananas
And that’s why Galicia ain’t like Ghana
People don’t sing
Galicia banana!
Galicia! Banana? I like it!
Heel, heel, heel toe heel

I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel
I wanna dance, I wanna dance
Toe heel

Galicia’s got the devil
And it’s got the tangarallo
And there’s a bug inside called the tangarallo
And here you go, take the tangarallo
I give you the sick one and you give me the healthy one
A circle of old ladies under an oak tree
One of these days they’ll kill the tangarallo bug
And here you go, take the tangarallo
I give you the sick one and you give me the healthy one

And once a bug from Noia
Told me with paranoia
That Álvaro Pino
Bought a Vespino
Uh-huh, ah-ha
I was left speechless
And to play it cool, I decided to sing
An Italian song called Il Mondo
Il mondo, il mondo
Mondoñedo!
Noia paranoia, il mondo Mondoñedo
White wine, red wine
Galicia, a different place!
Uh-huh, ah-ha
That’s how it goes
A Coruña, Lugo, Ourense, Pontevedra
Namibia, Palestine, Nicaragua, Guatemala
Uh-huh, ah-ha, uh-huh uh-huh ah-ha
This is what it is
Castelao, Nelson Mandela
And Álvaro Pino
Who bought a Vespino!
Heel, heel, heel toe heel