Cançó Del Que Es Queda

It's raining now.
Five days of rain
and we can't work.

What does the sky do to us,
poor hungry men?

And it rains.
Five days of rain,
five days we live
without pay.

And it rains,
and we can't work.

And I don't want the factories,
the foreign factories,
where more die than live,
so many friends I have,
so many friends who have gone.

And it rains.
Five days of rain,
five days we live without pay,
and it rains,
and we can't work.

Five days of rain,
and it rains, and it rains, and it rains, and it rains, and it rains.