Sangue (part. Hard GZ)
Salitre nas veas, aire
Aire que non chega, bágoas
Bágoas que son choiva
Lévanme ao fogar
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Xunto aos que me viron medrar
Salitre nas veas, aire
Aire que non chega, bágoas
Bágoas que son choiva
Lévanme ao fogar
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Xunto aos que me viron medrar
A sangue dos meus é branco e azul
Aínda gardan o carné do Xabarín no baúl
Penso nos primos, máis non vexo ningún
Meu pai, no Gran Sol, dark side of the Moon, yeah
Cayeron al pueblo los civiles y ya no despides
A los colegas con los que viviste miles
Diles que lo que se vive aquí no está en los cines
Sino en la cara de la mama de esos chavalines
Tan lejos de mí que hasta amanece más temprano
Mientras Gali aún duerme nosotros nos levantamos
Y damos las gracias por todo lo que logramos
Quiero volver a casa con otro cordón dorado
¿Tú qué hablas del amor si nunca has perdido nada?
Si los tuyos están contigo, siéntete afortunada
Mala cara llevo ya y tengo otro show mañana
Donde fingir con los fans de una forma descarada que todo va bien
Pero todo va mal porque el dinero no saca a nadie del hospital
Tiempo que perdí que no puedo recuperar
Y por pensar solo en mí al final perdí lo demás, yeah
Salitre nas veas, aire
Aire que non chega, bágoas
Bágoas que son choiva
Lévanme ao fogar
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Xunto aos que me viron medrar
Coas caras flotando pola ría, en busca de ameixa
Entre bateas los chavales han pasao' la infancia
Con el beneficio claro y no las consecuencias
Con el oficio esclavo y no en la comandancia
Desierto marino, serpiente de sedal
De tanto bajar al pueblo te vas a enganchar
Entre las rocas del muelle pa' siempre estar
Buceando entre paquetes que se han caído al mar
Muy pronto el corazón dentro de todas las tiendas
A cambio de un poquito de atención en la preventa
Esto es lo que hizo el miedo a la miseria
Prostituir tu arte pa' pagarte una vivienda
Son mareas vivas, como la ría baixo o temporal
Intentando calmar esta sed con agua con sal
Expectativas que prometen más que nunca
Ahora soy yo el que quiere volver, la ciudad me devora
Pra xente que está fóra, que ten o traballo fóra
Que se fora por eles ao xefe que o fodan
A miña terra galega, polos galegos que choran
Lonxe do teu ceu quedan paxaros que voan, yeah
Imaxino o son do vento
Nas árbores o cantar
Unha carta de lamento
Hoxe escoito o seu chamar
Aloumiño das avoas
Sen eles sinto o pesar
Sufro se ti non me arrolas
O día do meu final
Salitre nas veas, aire
Aire que non chega, bágoas
Bágoas que son choiva
Lévanme ao fogar
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Xunto aos que me viron medrar
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Lévame a marea
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Ai, terriña, terra, leva
Blood (feat. Hard GZ)
Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow
Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow
The blood of my people is white and blue
They still keep the Xabarín card in the trunk
I think of my cousins, but I don’t see any
My dad, in the Grand Sun, dark side of the Moon, yeah
Civilians fell on the town and you don’t say goodbye
To the friends you lived with for thousands of nights
Tell them what we live here isn’t in the movies
But in the face of those kids’ moms
So far from me that it even dawns earlier
While Gali still sleeps, we get up
And we give thanks for everything we’ve achieved
I want to go home with another golden cord
What do you know about love if you’ve never lost anything?
If your people are with you, feel lucky
I’m already wearing a bad face and I have another show tomorrow
Where I pretend with the fans in a shameless way that everything’s fine
But everything’s going wrong because money doesn’t get anyone out of the hospital
Time I lost that I can’t get back
And for only thinking of myself, in the end, I lost everything else, yeah
Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow
With faces floating in the estuary, looking for clams
Among the rafts, the kids spent their childhood
With clear benefits and not the consequences
With the slave trade and not in the command
Marine desert, fishing line snake
From going down to the town so much, you’re gonna get hooked
Among the rocks of the dock to stay forever
Diving among packages that fell into the sea
Very soon the heart inside all the stores
In exchange for a little attention in the pre-sale
This is what fear of misery did
To prostitute your art to pay for a place to live
They’re living tides, like the estuary under the storm
Trying to quench this thirst with saltwater
Expectations that promise more than ever
Now it’s me who wants to go back, the city devours me
For people who are outside, who have work outside
If they went for them, fuck the boss
My Galician land, for the Galicians who cry
Far from your sky, birds fly, yeah
I imagine the sound of the wind
In the trees, the singing
A letter of lament
Today I hear its call
The caress of the grandmothers
Without them, I feel the weight
I suffer if you don’t rock me
On the day of my end
Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
Oh, little land, earth, take
Oh, little land, earth, take
Escrita por: Aida Tarrío Torrado / Marcel Martí Homs / Olaia Maneiro Argibay / Pedro Ruibal Iglesias / Sabela Maneiro Argibay