Esperança
Txarango
Hope
They assault the city of sorrows
We breathe the smoke of the people and the air of the lords
We traffic a thousand dreams and one illusion, hope
Far from here, forty thieves have divided the world
They assault the city of sorrows
We breathe the smoke of the people and the air of the lords
We traffic a thousand dreams and one illusion, hope
Far from here, forty thieves have divided the world
Hope
We will start again
We are a river that always advances
From war we will make a dance
From the Black Sea to Gibraltar
Hope is boiling
Let our sea tremble!
How's it going, how's it going
A long journey, we have walked with our hearts
The night, the cold, the tears, we will fill with songs
Far from here, forty thieves have divided the world
Against war, against oblivion, against fear
