En La Fuente de La Unión
Los Abuelos de La Nada
At the Fountain of Union
In the arms of love
At the fountain of union
Lives the music of the faithful people
Caravan that you offer me to drink
If you could hear this melody
Of love, of love
There's no reason to fear
No books for love
With your skin and my inkwells
I can make a compass
To guide my love
If you could hear
This melody
Without fear
With love
I want to give you
Sweet melodies
For love, for love
