Текст и перевод песни Los Cuatro Cuartos - Brazas a Ceñir

Brazas a Ceñir

Listos a cazar las velas
Tesa, Brazas a Ceñir.
Aprovecha bien, la brisa del sur
Que nos haga raudo navegar.
Se aproxima la tormenta,
Las menores a cargar;
Rumbo siempre igual
Quiero imaginar
Un puerto donde fondear.

Marino, sin vacilar,
Navega con un cantar
Lejos te esperan mil dichas
Que no podrás olvidar.
Tu nombre no has de manchar
Gigante del ancho mar,
Este es el lema, marino,
Cumple con tu deber
Y vencerás.

Veleros son mi (tu) pasión
Emblema mi (tu) tricolor,
Es tu velamen baluarte
De patriotismo sin par.
Contigo bravío mar,
La lucha quiero entablar;
Mi alma se siente vibrante
Y siempre triunfante
Del temporal.

Coals to Trim

Ready to catch the sails
Sweetheart, trim the coals.
Take advantage of the south wind
That makes us sail fast.
A storm approaches,
Load the minors;
A steady course
I want to imagine
A port to anchor in.

Sailor, without hesitation,
Sail with a song
A thousand joys await you in the distance
That you will never forget.
You must not tarnish your name
Giant of the vast sea,
This is the motto, sailor,
Fulfil your duty
And you will triumph.

Sailors are my (your) passion
My (your) tricolor is an emblem,
Your sail is a bulwark
Of unparalleled patriotism.
With you, fierce sea,
I want to start the fight;
My soul feels vibrant
And always triumphal
Of the storm.