La cura
La cura és un vers d’Estellés
Un bes de flor de taronger
La geografia de la pell que ens tempta
Des del Montgó fins al Penyagolosa
Compartirem camins
Hem nascut al mar Mediterrani
Guardarem la sal, curem-nos els mals
M’has ensenyat tant
Que no vull abandonar-te
Hem sobreviscut a tants impactes!
Pobles menuts de gent gegant
Amants i torres de serrans
Festes paganes, rituals, rondalles
Un correfoc on dos germans es troben
Després de tant de temps
Hem nascut al mar Mediterrani
Guardarem la sal, curem-nos els mals
M’has ensenyat tant
Que no vull abandonar-te
Hem sobreviscut a tants impactes!
The Cure
The cure is a verse by Estellés
A kiss from an orange blossom
The geography of the skin that tempts us
From Montgó to Penyagolosa
We will share paths
We were born in the Mediterranean Sea
We will keep the salt, heal our wounds
You have taught me so much
That I don't want to leave you
We have survived so many impacts!
Small villages of giant people
Lovers and mountain towers
Pagan festivals, rituals, folk tales
A fire run where two brothers meet
After so much time
We were born in the Mediterranean Sea
We will keep the salt, heal our wounds
You have taught me so much
That I don't want to leave you
We have survived so many impacts!