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In a hut near the seas
where the wild waves roared
He lived happily with his children
The fisherman's companion
And in the early morning
When that rude man came back
She joyfully received it
With great displays of intense love
But one day the cruel fate
wanted the barcarolle
tossed by the waves
began to sink
And that's how it was that night
that the storm raged
In the troubled waters
The sea lion was lost
Days passed, which were centuries
And she in the distance always looked
In case in the waters it was seen
The fragile boat that did not return
And today, that the waves with their bellows
They fill the hut with grief
The poor martyr rises to heaven
The deep prayer of his pain
But one day the cruel fate
wanted the barcarolle
tossed by the waves
began to sink
And that's how it was that night
that the storm raged
In the troubled waters
The sea lion was lost
