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Happy or sad, they leave the cove
The fishing boats that they are going to search for
The precious pieces that there are times that
They find as others find
Death at sea
Goodbye to the sauzal also San Miguel
I see you a little sad, our helmsman
You left your boyfriend to go fishing
I'm left crying on the seashore
They are also preparing the nets Harpon of the captain
They don't know if they will see their beloved again or
They are surprised by a gale
When night falls they go to the deck telling
Their sorrows contemplating the sea
Their lives are one, there is no difference,
They see themselves as brothers on the high seas
Longing for Guaimas, Cabo San Lucas,
La Paz, Manzanillo also Mazatlan,
Presa Sanalona And Salina Cruz I always remember its light from the lighthouse.