Cantares de Andarilho

I’ve sent messages to the witches
From the cabin to the big door
Gave them my innocence
They didn’t give me anything

I wandered through the gorse
By the little lily
In the Fresta Hollow
At the Velido Farm
Lemon balm
To the velvet grass
On the Rego Hill
In the Mute Pine Grove

I was a wanderer of the witches
A boy of St. Cyprian
I’ve been dead and still alive
Sold my soul to the Devil

I wandered, oh little one
I wandered to the scorpion
On the Gentle Hill
In the Wait of the Bad
Vibrates to the bug
To the blind owl
In the Tocha woods
By the Lágedo river

I was a young knight and kept myself
For the daughters of the sorceress
I broke myself in half with the blonde
In the other half with the brunette