*Voar Mais Aló das Montañas Déixame prender o candil, déixame contarche o que vin, o teixo e o ciprés, os beizos da liberdade, que cantaban ó mencer. Déixame mostrarche o solpor, déixame ficar canda ti, e voar máis aló do horizonte, onde as aves voan co vento do mar, e os meus soños voan tamén. Déixame bicar a túa man, deixame andar cos teus pés, percorrer os sendeiros do Eume, e as praias da Costa da Morte, onde a terra bica o mar. Déixame bailar e sorrir, déixame berrar e chorar, e durmir á sombra dos teixos, e mirar atrás pra ver de onde ves, e asi adiante seguir.
*To Fly beyond the Mountains Let me light the candle, let me tell you what i've seen, the yew and the cypress, the lips of freedom, that were singing at dawn. Let me show you the sunset, let me stay at your side, and fly beyond the horizon, where the birds fly with the wind of the sea, and my dreams are flying with them. Let me kiss your hand, let me walk with your feet, and walk the paths of the Eume, the beaches of the Coast of Death, where the land kisses the ocean. Let me dance and smile, let me scream and cry, and sleep at the shadow of the yew trees, and look back to see where you come from, so like this we can walk forward.