Aqueras montanhas
Balaguèra
Those Mountains
Those mountains
So tall they are
Prevent me from seeing
Where my loves are
If he sings, what he sings
He doesn't sing for me
He sings for my darling
Who is by my side
If I know where to see them
Or where to meet them
I would cross the water
Without fear of drowning
Those mountains
Will lower
And my dear loves
Will appear
