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Shining

Sen Senra

Padiante

Xa estou aqui, vin polo vento
Xa mirei tras do ceo, eu aquí son feliz

Sinto todo no peito, igual que cando era un neno
Un camiño longo e bravo
Así como fixeron outros antes de min
Morría por sentir teu regazo, miña terra que amo

Se nos rouban toda a auga do río pois iremos xuntos chorar
Que dentro gardamos bastante
Se nos pintan o verde de negro imos a rascar coas mans
Xa fixémolo antes

Que nosa historia está gravada en ferro, non se pode arrincar
Vai fundida no sangue
E que poñan pedras no camiño mais aquí non imos parar
De levar toda a vida pa' adiante
Pa' diante

Mira que eu vin soles fuxir
Pero ningún tan fermoso como o que hai por eiquí

Sinto todo no peito, igual que cando era un neno
Un camiño longo e bravo
Así como fixeron outros antes de min
Morría por sentir teu regazo, miña terra que amo

Se nos rouban toda a auga do río pois iremos xuntos chorar
Que dentro gardamos bastante
Se nos pintan o verde de negro imos a rascar coas mans
Xa fixémolo antes

Que nosa historia está gravada en ferro, non se pode arrincar
Vai fundida no sangue
E que poñan pedras no camiño mais aquí non imos parar
De levar toda a vida pa' diante
Pa' diante, pa' diante, pa' diante

Shining

Here I am, riding the wind
I've looked beyond the sky, I'm happy here

I feel everything in my heart, just like when I was a kid
A long and wild road
Just like others did before me
I longed to feel your embrace, my beloved land

If they steal all the water from the river, we'll cry together
Because we hold enough inside
If they paint the green black, we'll scratch with our hands
We've done it before

Our history is etched in iron, it can't be torn away
It's fused in our blood
And if they throw stones in our path, we won't stop here
From pushing forward all our lives
Forward

Look, I've seen suns flee
But none as beautiful as the one here

I feel everything in my heart, just like when I was a kid
A long and wild road
Just like others did before me
I longed to feel your embrace, my beloved land

If they steal all the water from the river, we'll cry together
Because we hold enough inside
If they paint the green black, we'll scratch with our hands
We've done it before

Our history is etched in iron, it can't be torn away
It's fused in our blood
And if they throw stones in our path, we won't stop here
From pushing forward all our lives
Forward, forward, forward

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