But, I'll teach the little angels

I'll take the harp away

But I'll, I'll teach them how to use the harmonica

Something, I mean… I'll just do something like…

My punctuality is well known

When the revolution takes place

I'll be late, and I'll be shot as a traitor

When the sun rises

When the sun rises

I will not see

I regret nothing

It was worth it

Going through life without a timepiece

Did pay off

The sun rises, oh

My reward to be free

And alone even now at the pillar

Blindfold at sunrise

Hearing the drums

Of Catalan beating my time away

The sun rises, I will not see

My heartbeat keeps time

With the drums

But soon my only pulse will fade away

The sun rises, I will not see

I smile just knowing

When the sun rises

I will not see