Los amores de la costa,
son amores sin destino,
camalotes de esperanza
que se va llevando el río.

Chuá, chuá, chuá, ja, ja, ja,
no cantes más, torcacita,
que llora sangre el ceibal...♪

Gracias pa!

Cuando los minutos se convierten en dias y años
cuando las montañas caen, seguiré aqui
sosteniendote hasta el dia que muera...

Cause youre not the only one,
Whos ever felt this way.
Dont let the world cave in,
Just tell me that youll stay.

I don't wanna' spend my life jaded 
Waiting to wake up one day and find 
That I've let all these years go by 
Wasted... 

The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed
and bound her in her Bones.

The seas be ours
and by the powers
where we will we'll roam.

Yo, ho, haul together,
hoist the colors high.

heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.

Now some have died and some are alive
and others sail on the sea.

 With the keys to the cage... and the Devil to pay
we lay to Fiddler's Green!

Yo, ho, haul together,

hoist the colors high.

heave ho, thieves and beggars,

never shall we die.

The bell has been raised from it's watery grave...

Do you hear it's sepulchral tone?
We are a call to all, pay head the squall
and turn your sail toward home!

'Cause sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is just a grain of sand 
What you've been up there searching for 
forever is in your hands 
When you figure out love is all that matters after all 
It sure makes everything else 
seem so small . ♪