Walking through the Wall More than thirty years Today is Cristina and Dr. and Bernardo Bachelor
figure on the beach
Is called ' Village of Asturias ' ; and be about of a Museum . ; It has been many years ; and you me remains this memory .
In area of ones rocks ; in the xona gijon ; may well painting themselves a frame ; while someone taking the sun . . .
Furrowing the sea a sailing ship ; with the sail it at wind
over the fields asturias ; it extends deep mist ; the greens he blur ; in the extensive meadows
painted on the rocks ; at a autumn evening ; after passing thirty years ; those times i miss
In the rocks of ' pedreru ' ; looking quisquilla and ' ñocla ' ; dream eating seafood ; when they leave the waves . . . .
at a evening calm ; alongside the beach . . a rock ; and the brushes the paint ; while bathe the waves
A few granaries in serín ; trimmed over the heaven ; he contemplated from the train ; the clouds like a stir