Moorish port of Cai.
Port that I saw you pass.
With the emerald of the sky.
With hope in the sea.
Moorish dream of Cai,
I dream that I saw you passing by
in a little sailing boat
like a sigh goes away.
Breeze that carries that boat
loaded with loneliness,
wind that push my luck
air of freedom.
I am like the rain that comes
and that remembers you,
that sometimes disappears
without you I cannot live .
I am like the rain that comes
and that remembers you,
that sometimes disappears
without you it cannot live.
Moorish dream of Cai
dreams that come and go,
in a sandy desert
by the shore of the sea.
Moorish dream of Cai
like a sigh you You go,
so that you feel and feel
so that you cry and cry.
I am like the rain that comes
and that remembers you,
that sometimes disappears
without you he cannot live. (x7)

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