Maria Soliña

through the paths of Cangas
the voice of the wind moaned:
oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria Soliña.

In the sands of Cangas
walls of night rose:
oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria Soliña.

The waves of the sea of Cangas
brought bitter echoes:
oh, how lonely you were left,
Maria Soliña.