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

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Ripe grapes, deep bucket

We get all the juice out, we’re pretty stubborn

We want the best as a tribute

For our shield

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Because they are present in every vintage

the generations that have already left

the hands that aged

the tradition from which everything emanates

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We are five villages, which add up to one

A commitment to a longing

Remove gold from a red berry

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Giró ros and Manto negro

Callet, Moll, Gargollassa

And at every step

A winery that is a candy

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Barefoot on the mud

Harvesting blood

The one that runs inside us

And the one that springs from boots

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We come from the countryside

Modern as ever

But always the field

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Binissalem Designation of Origin

On Earth, Vine and Wine

We owe him everything

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Videoclip The blood. Translated by Jason Moore