
Videoclip “The blood” by Sion Capçana for DO Binissalem. the poet recites from the heart the values that define the DO Binissalem.
Barefoot on the mud
Harvesting blood
Videoclip The blood
—
Ripe grapes, deep bucket
We get all the juice out, we’re pretty stubborn
We want the best as a tribute
For our shield
—
Because they are present in every vintage
the generations that have already left
the hands that aged
the tradition from which everything emanates
—
We are five villages, which add up to one
A commitment to a longing
Remove gold from a red berry
—
Giró ros and Manto negro
Callet, Moll, Gargollassa
And at every step
A winery that is a candy
—
Barefoot on the mud
Harvesting blood
The one that runs inside us
And the one that springs from boots
—
We come from the countryside
Modern as ever
But always the field
—
Binissalem Designation of Origin
On Earth, Vine and Wine
We owe him everything
—
Videoclip The blood. Translated by Jason Moore