La Batalla con los Cueros de Vino
Saurom Lamderth
The Battle with the Wine Skins
Quijote: Hold on, giant thief!
Sancho, don't be afraid!
I will make hundreds of attacks
Ogre, succumb to my feet!
Princess 'Micomicona'
This knight watches over you
My sword is your ally
The battle is won...
Narrator: The brave Quijote started to throw
Immense knife blows, to kill
That cruel monster, which was an ideal...
Let in just one more time
An illusion in your mind
I want to be, even if just this once
The Quijote I always dreamed of
Innkeeper: Crazy, mocking nobleman!
Stop, lazy dreamer!
Enough, stop drilling!
Calm down, your voracious sword!
You slash my wine skins, thinking
they are the enemy... now the priest
is your maiden. You have lost all judgment!
Narrator: The wine spilled all over the place
He takes the priest's hand, bows before him
Highness, I have conquered, 'beautiful' woman...
Quijote: I have been wandering for 400 years with my loyal
squire Don Sancho fighting giant windmills
for you. Even today, they think I'm a crazy wanderer...
I open the book and peek into your world...
Leave me with my strange madness here...
