Si la mar era de letche, los barkitos de canela,

yo me mantchariya entera por salvar la mi bandiera.

Si la mar era de letche, yo me ariya pechkador,

pechkariya las mis dolores con palavrikas de amor.

Si la mar era de letche, yo me ariya vendedor,

kamindano y preguntando d'onde s'empesa l'amor.

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If the sea were of milk and boats of cinnamon

I would do all in my power to save my banner.

If the sea were of milk, I would be a fisherman,

With little words of love, I would fish my sorrows.

If the sea were of milk, I would be a merchant

wandering and pondering where love begins.