Roseta D'Olivella

In Olivella there's a very beautiful town, there's a maiden that makes me suffer. I say: 'goodbye, town...', I say: 'goodbye, girl...' You're the reason I have to leave. I come and go along the edge, edge of the water. I come and go along the edge, edge of the river. Your eyes, your hair and ears, chest and breasts have me tied up. I say: 'goodbye, town...', I say: 'goodbye, girl...' You're the reason I have to leave. I come and go along the edge, edge of the water. I come and go along the edge, edge of the river. Four times I've asked for her hand, four times I've been told no. Four times, four pumpkins. May God keep such good seed. I come and go along the edge, edge of the water. I come and go along the edge, edge of the river. And when I reach the top of Corbera's plain, I look back and start to cry. I say: 'goodbye, town...', I say: 'goodbye, girl...' You're the reason I have to leave. I come and go along the edge, edge of the water. I come and go along the edge, edge of the river.