Woorden: Sugarcubes. Traitor.

My punctuality is well known
When the revolution takes place
I'll be late and I'll be shot
As a traitor

Oh, 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

Sun rises, I will not see

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, I will not see

My heartbeat keeps time with the drums
But soon my only pulse will fade away

Sun rises, I will not see

I smile just knowing
When the sun rises

The sun rises

I will not see