Esa Vieja Tarantella - Pimpinela traduction en anglais

Esa Vieja Tarantella

Hoy le ha vuelto de repente
El recuerdo de su tierra
La alegría de su gente
Y sus paisajes, en primavera.
Hoy le ha vuelto la nostalgia
De sus montes y aldeas
De los años de su infancia
Bebiendo el aire de sus riberas.
Llorando
Brindará por los amigos
Que perdió sin darse cuenta
Riendo
Volverá a cantar con ellos
Al compás de una muñeira.
¡Galicia!
Cada día mais linda mais linda
Cada día melhor e melhor
Cada día mais linda mais linda
Cada día melhor e melhor.
Hoy le ha vuelto de repente
La alegría y la tristeza
Que sintió cuando marchaba
Aquella noche llena de estrellas.
Si la vida me concede
El deseo que yo quiera
A la vida yo le pido
Que no lo lleve antes de verla.
Llorando
Brindará por los amigos
Que perdió sin darse cuenta
Riendo
Volverá a cantar con ellos
Al compás de una muñeira.
¡Galicia!
Cada día mais linda mais linda
Cada día melhor e melhor
Cada día mais linda mais linda
Cada día melhor e melhor.

That Old Tarantella

Today she's suddenly filled with
Memories of her homeland
The joy of her people
And its landscapes, in springtime.
Today she's overcome with nostalgia
For its mountains and villages
For the years of her childhood
Breathing the air of its rivers.
Weeping
She'll toast to the friends
She lost without realizing
Laughing
She'll sing with them again
To the rhythm of a muñeira.
Galicia!
Every day more beautiful, more beautiful
Every day better and better
Every day more beautiful, more beautiful
Every day better and better.
Today she's suddenly filled with
The joy and sadness
She felt when she left
That night filled with stars.
If life grants me
The wish that I desire
From life I ask
That it doesn't take me before I see it.
Weeping
She'll toast to the friends
She lost without realizing
Laughing
She'll sing with them again
To the rhythm of a muñeira.
Galicia!
Every day more beautiful, more beautiful
Every day better and better
Every day more beautiful, more beautiful
Every day better and better.