Corazón Rebelde

Skalariak
Came down from the mountain, from the ancient tradition, green,
moist land
To free the soul, with the cry of the song, late and
all night long

At this hour there's a lot of life in the tavern,
Sheltered away from other gray skies,
Far from the port, in the heart-center,
The time has come to live.

Oh!

Far from the port, in the center of the heart,
Taking advantage of the moment, when it's not hot...

Like a legendary bard, he started singing, to a country
of land and sea
To be able to pass on to the new generation, the oldest
tradition

There are many people and they don't stop dancing.
Holding on, together, they mark the beat.
When the weather doesn't favor the small population
This is their fun

Today we've got a date
Tomorrow's too late
To join forces against war
Today we've got a date
Tomorrow's too late
To join forces against war

Drinking a toast
To those who love most
Small country and brave people

Far from the port, in the center of the heart,
Taking advantage of the moment, when it's not hot...

It's not a song of races, nor of flags, it's an old
art
A feeling, an attitude, towards life and death

At this hour there's a lot of life in the tavern,
Sheltered away from other gray skies,
Far from the port, in the heart-center,
The time has come to live.

Far from the port, in the center of the heart,
Taking advantage of the moment, when it's not hot...
Far from the port, in the heart-center,
In the tavern inside, it's already hot
It's already hot here!