En la mar hay una torre en la
torre una ventana en la
ventana una hija que a los
marineros llama.
Si la mar era de leche
yo m'haria un peshcador
peshcaria las mis dolores,
con palabricas d'amor.
In the sea there is tower,
In the tower, a window,
By the window, a young lady
That calls to the sailors.
If the sea were made of milk,
I would become a fisherman,
I would fish for my pains,
With little words of love.
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