Semente de Vencer - SES

Con cada gran baixo terra

medran cen flores rosadas

e cada póla coidada

achega máis compañeiras.

Coa claridade do río

e do mar a forza brava

faise pequeno o camiño

e o medo todo se acaba

E que importa, meu ben, que importa

se non o chego eu a ver?

E que importa, meu ben, que morramos,

se deixamos semente de vencer?

Vai o paxaro ao seu niño

e o voitre a ocupar o val-e,

pero o paxariño sabe

sempre quen é súa nai-e.

E a noite longa é tan dura

que as saudades se instalan,

pero que non pense a lúa

que o sol non vén pra botala

E que importa, meu ben, que importa

se non o chego eu a ver?

E que importa, meu ben, que morramos,

se deixamos semente de vencer?

E que importa, meu ben, que importa

se non o chego eu a ver?

E que importa que morramos,

se deixamos semente de vencer?

E que importa, meu ben, que importa

se non o chego eu a ver?

E que importa, que morramos,

se deixamos semente de vencer?

E que importa, meu ben, que importa

se non o chego eu a ver?

E que importa, meu ben, que morramos,

se deixamos semente de vencer?

With every grain underground

a hundred pink flowers grow

and every branch tended

bring more companions.

With the clarity of the river

and from the sea the wild force

the path becomes small

and all fear ends

And what does it matter, my dear, what does it matter

if I don't get to see it?

And what does it matter, my dear, that we die,

if we leave seed to overcome?

The bird goes to its nest

and the vulture to occupy the valley,

but the little bird knows

always who is his mother-e.

And the long night is so hard

that the longing settles in,

but don't think about the moon

that the sun does not come to cast it

And what does it matter, my dear, what does it matter

if I don't get to see it?

And what does it matter, my dear, that we die,

if we leave seed to overcome?

And what does it matter, my dear, what does it matter

if I don't get to see it?

And what does it matter that we die,

if we leave seed to overcome?

And what does it matter, my dear, what does it matter

if I don't get to see it?

And what does it matter, that we die,

if we leave seed to overcome?

And what does it matter, my dear, what does it matter

if I don't get to see it?

And what does it matter, my dear, that we die,

if we leave seed to overcome?