Seghadoras
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Segha, miña fouce, segha
Se canto dinme que canto
Se choro dinme que choro
Puñal de ouro me caia se caso lles fago aos bobos
Á entrada de este lugare
Onde a cara non hai que dare-are
Ofreceronmе unha tunda
Qué salga quen ma vai dare
Que a xеnte siga falando
Que a xente siga falando
Pouco a pouco vou collendo
Todo o que fun sementando
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Cómo presta facer feira
Cómo presta facer feira
Os inxenuos poderosos non mandan na miña leira
Non mandan na miña leira
Os inxenuos poderosos non mandan na miña leira
Pola nai que me pariu
Pola nai que me criou
Polos que creeron en min
Xuro de aquí no me vou
Xuro de aquí no me vou
Polos que creeron en mí
Segha, miña fouce, miña fouce segha
Segha miña fouce, segha segha toda miña terra
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
Nesta terra non mandades vós
Reapers
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
If I sing, they tell me I sing
If I cry, they tell me I cry
A golden dagger will fall if I make fun of the fools
At the entrance of this place
Where there's no need to show your face
They offered me a beating
Let whoever wants to give it come out
Let people keep talking
Let people keep talking
Little by little I'm reaping
All that I've been sowing
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
How fun it is to have a fair
How fun it is to have a fair
The naive powerful don't rule in my land
Don't rule in my land
The naive powerful don't rule in my land
By the mother who gave birth to me
By the mother who raised me
By those who believed in me
I swear I'm not leaving from here
I swear I'm not leaving from here
By those who believed in me
Reap, my scythe, my scythe reap
Reap my scythe, reap all my land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Escrita por: Aida Tarrío Torrado / Iago Pico Freire / Olaia Maneiro Argibay / Sabela Maneiro Argibay