Rosalie

Llovera, gotas mínimas
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya

Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento











English Translation:

Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea

No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and

Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes

No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance

Last born of the clan
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones

Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his mes and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low

Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing volgende of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same

Blood of his vrienden was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low

The blood of his vrienden was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low