O lume quentarà o meu lar
O fume limparà o noso ar
O vento soprarà, e ven do mar
Ven do mar
A maxia ficarà nas miñas mans
As àrbores do val cantaràn
As frautas e o tambor soaràn
As meigas no solpor voaràn
A lua brillara ainda mais
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