I think...
(El
Principat) |
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No wind will bend it
the
sturdy trunk
of the millenium tree
Deep are its roots. |
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I
think...
(L'Alguer) |
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In
between its branches
let the ancient sound
of this talk let it sing
Our identity. |
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I
think...
(El
Rosselló) |
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Let
the words, like arpegios
fly always higher
let the eco bring them back
With the most beautiful accents. |
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I
think...
(País
Valencià) |
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And
let the people find again
the talk of the forefathers,
and let the young boy hear in it
The voice of tomorrow. |
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I
think...
(La
Franja de Ponent) |
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In
the sunset lands
the tree is also in bloom;
the blooms will become almonds
Of ancient tastes. |
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I
think...
(Les
Illes) |
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Let
us pick every fruit
from the tree of language.
diverse are its branches
but the trunk is but one! |
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Translated
by: Helena
Company |
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