Marea gora

For example, darling
I saw my skin
victim of romance
and the high tide
already calls me
the desire for adventure
taking shots of courage
beer that makes our hair stand up

High tide .... low tide
High tide .... low tide (REPEAT)
Night has broken on our feet
we are in the last tavern
playing music
at the end of this journey
the waves of darkness
will rise again
for tomorrow's climb.

.....will rise again for tomorrow's climb.