Por La Bahia

I want to cross the bay
When the fishermen are already
I want to cross the bay
When the fishermen are already
Tired of their work
They return to Punta Umbría
Oh, my Huelva! I want to cross the bay
And in a small sailing boat
Dream of being a sailor
White with foam and salt
Oh, my Huelva sail and sail

Among the murmurs of waves
And with my back on the keel
Among the murmurs of waves
And with my back on the keel
Heading towards La Antilla
My boat sails alone
Oh, my Huelva! Among the murmurs of waves
And in the light of the stars
Sing the 'fandangos alosneros'
In the air with power
Oh, my Huelva! Sail and sail

And when the Sun illuminates
All the blue of the breakwater
And when the Sun illuminates
All the blue of the breakwater
From El Portil my senses
Will dream of the 'colombinas'
Oh, my Huelva! And when the Sun illuminates
And my sighs I want
To sleep with the mirrors
Where the salt shines
Oh, my Huelva! Sail and sail

To my Virgin of the Cinta
I will ask while sailing
To my Virgin of the Cinta
I will ask while sailing
Praying for 'fandangos'
So that she always assists me
Oh, my Huelva! To my Virgin of the Cinta
I want to die at sea
And in the arms of a mermaid
I want to reach the Sun
Oh, my Huelva! Sail and sail

By the bay
I want to be a sailor by the bay
Under the blue skies
In the sea of Andalusia