THE TIME OF THE ROOSTER SINGING THE CID RIDES AGAIN DAWN MASS BABIECA GALLOPS THROUGH LA CALELLA

 

I HEAR THE ROOSTERS OF MY VILLAGE SING

 

I hear the roosters sing in my village

peace in the field

Time to take

and to anchor

untie

the ligatures of sleep

of days another one

country serenity

eucharist of nature

others will not be able to enjoy

Manolín el Roxu's chicken coop

ye a tabernacle

with their quiquiriquíes

the mast comes

to Xto adore

and your knock call

resounds in the virginal air

Tomorrow Saint John

long live the dance

And those who are in them

Lord thank you I give you

for allowing me

this tranquility

I pray for peace

Thank you for the love you give me

sky scale

an angelin last night libaba in the winch

more than a culín

and came home

falando with the lanterns

swarms of mist

flapping in the plumes

mysterious mount

silence in the field

Broken by this magic hour

Of the roosters sing