My house is near the sea
and the sea is near mine
My house surrounded by wheat
mix of sand and salt
and the wind that drags the salt
pint of white the way
the cow of a single destination
give him the coat with the song
and garlic as foundation
of the seasoning gives the flavor
My house is near the sea
and the sea is my dentor
a port to reach
the blaze of sighs
the shadow of the carob tree
the calm of the lagoon
they make me think that fortune
is to live by these landscapes
that's why being on a trip
I look at the moon and sing it to you
If I could explain
all the pride I feel
to be friends with the wind
that blows and passes without asking
whose soul is deserted
that never stops walking
pride gives me my land
the one I'll never forget
beautiful white dove that
sample on the fly your freedom
My house is near the sea
and the sea is inside of me
Only among all we can make this a better place :)