Sangue (feat. Hard GZ)

Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow

Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow

The blood of my people is white and blue
They still keep the Xabarín card in the trunk
I think of my cousins, but I don’t see any
My dad, in the Grand Sun, dark side of the Moon, yeah

Civilians fell on the town and you don’t say goodbye
To the friends you lived with for thousands of nights
Tell them what we live here isn’t in the movies
But in the face of those kids’ moms

So far from me that it even dawns earlier
While Gali still sleeps, we get up
And we give thanks for everything we’ve achieved
I want to go home with another golden cord

What do you know about love if you’ve never lost anything?
If your people are with you, feel lucky
I’m already wearing a bad face and I have another show tomorrow
Where I pretend with the fans in a shameless way that everything’s fine
But everything’s going wrong because money doesn’t get anyone out of the hospital

Time I lost that I can’t get back
And for only thinking of myself, in the end, I lost everything else, yeah

Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow

With faces floating in the estuary, looking for clams
Among the rafts, the kids spent their childhood
With clear benefits and not the consequences
With the slave trade and not in the command

Marine desert, fishing line snake
From going down to the town so much, you’re gonna get hooked
Among the rocks of the dock to stay forever
Diving among packages that fell into the sea

Very soon the heart inside all the stores
In exchange for a little attention in the pre-sale
This is what fear of misery did
To prostitute your art to pay for a place to live

They’re living tides, like the estuary under the storm
Trying to quench this thirst with saltwater
Expectations that promise more than ever
Now it’s me who wants to go back, the city devours me

For people who are outside, who have work outside
If they went for them, fuck the boss
My Galician land, for the Galicians who cry
Far from your sky, birds fly, yeah

I imagine the sound of the wind
In the trees, the singing
A letter of lament
Today I hear its call

The caress of the grandmothers
Without them, I feel the weight
I suffer if you don’t rock me
On the day of my end

Salt in my veins, air
Air that doesn’t come, tears
Tears that are rain
Take me home

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide
To those who saw me grow

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide

Oh, little land, earth, take
Take me with the tide

Oh, little land, earth, take
Oh, little land, earth, take