Баллада о морской воде - песня на стихи Гарсиа Лорки

Песня на стихи Гарсиа Лорки А также воспоминания о прекрасном месте Диани в Кении The text of the poem in English: The sea Smiles in the distance. Teeth of foam, Lips of sky. What do you sell, O troubled youth, With your breasts to the wind? I sell, sir, the water Of the seas. What do you carry, O black youth, Mixed with your blood? I carry, sir, the water Of the seas.— These salty tears, Oh, Mother, from where do they come? I weep, sir, the water Of the seas.— Heart, and this bitterness That exists, where was it born? Very bitter is the water Of the seas! The sea Smiles in the distance. Foam for its teeth, The sky for its lips. Translated by Lloyd Mallan