Sobre la arena [English translation]

The way of gazing that your green eyes possess

And that way of walking that mesmerises me so much

You know that I love you and even if you become my death

olé,olé...

From the moment I saw you, you soaked my soul

The moment I got flooded with the light of your face

And now that I have you near me and that you are in my bed

I'd like to love you so, so, so much

Until the daybreak comes

Near the river where the ships sleep

It's always cold, cold, cold...

Near the river where I go look for him

It's always cold

Near the river where the ships sleep

And the seashells reach as far as my front door

When there's a storm, as far as my front door

Where the waves carry them

When there's a storm

And the seashells reach as far as my front door

Atop the sand, with their sounds

Keeping the voice of the untamed sea inside them

Echoes of the voices of the untamed sea

Of my love, of my love, of my love...

The sailors at the harbour let their boats

Go astray, in the direction of the wind

But if the Levant blows in the bay

They return home until the wind ceases

Ay! in the bay, ay ay ay ay ay ay...

The sailors at the harbour let their boats go, let their boats go

• Artist:Niña Pastori