Текст песни Рафаэль Альберти - Федерико Гарсиа Лорке, поэту Гранады

Passing the city and run,
go down the deer of the frothy mountain waters
in the sun of the seaside woodlessness,
where only kingfisher nests.

And I, waiting like heavenly manna,
a mouthful of life from icy heights,
from the reeds of a salty estuary
I'll throw myself into your whirlpool like a reed.

And on the stream that started
from a shaly block of snowfall,
I'll write my initials.

And you, like steam through and alone,
sedge record dissolving in a stream,
return to the mountains and oak and ivy.

(translation by Boris Pasternak)