Video of the rock band Holy Land Espronceda versionando's poem:
Ten guns on each side,
booming, full sail,
not cut the sea, but fly
a sailing brig.
called pirate bark,
for his bravery, The Dreaded ,
sea known around the one at the other end.
The moon on the sea shimmers on canvas
groans the wind and rising
gentle motion waves of silver and blue and goes
pirate captain,
singing gaily on the poop, Asia
aside, the other Europe
and there to his forehead Istanbul:
Sail, sailboat
me without fear, that no enemy ship
or storm, or boom your way to twist
reached,
or hold your value. Twenty dams
have done despite
English and have rendered their banners
hundred nations
at my feet.
That's my boat my treasure, my god
is freedom,
my law, and wind power,
my only home is the sea. There
; move
blind kings fierce wars
by a foot of land,
me here, I have for my
it covers the wild seas,
anyone who imposed laws. And there
beach
be anyone, no flag
splendor,
not feel my right
and breast my courage. That
my boat is my treasure, my god
is freedom,
my law, and wind power,
my only home is the sea.
to the voice of "boat coming!"
of seeing how it turns and prevents
all sail to fly,
I am the King of the sea,
and My anger is fear. The dams
I divide it equally caught
;
just want the beauty and richness
unrivaled.
That's my boat my treasure, my god
is freedom,
my law, and wind power,
my only home is the sea.
am condemned to die! I laugh
not leave me luck,
and I condemn it,
hang of any aerial,
perhaps, in his own ship
And if I fall,
what is life?
For lost I gave it, when the yoke
slave,
as a brave,
shook.
That's my boat my treasure, my god
is freedom,
my law, and wind power,
my only home is the sea.
My music is the Northwind
the noise and tremor rocked the cables, the black sea
bellows and the roar of my guns. And the thunder
to are violent, and wind
to rebramar, I fall asleep
calm,
lulled by the sea.
That's my boat my treasure, my god
is freedom,
my law, and wind power,
my only home is the sea.
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