As a pilgrim I did goTo a land that I did know,To the shores of
Trist la Cal,To see if I still feltThe same.And the sun blazed
madly insane,But the seagulls they have gone,The seagulls they
have gone.I searched the sand for sound,My eyes forced to the
ground.The wind it laughed wild and shrill,My heart it tried to
spillIts crazy tears.There is nothing left for me nowFor the
seagulls, they have gone,The seagulls, they have gone.I stand
both young and oldBut the winds of time blow cold.This much you
must believe:It pains to see you grieve.I pity you,But there is
nothing that I can doFor the seagulls, they have gone,The
seagulls, they have gone.As a pilgrim I did goTo a land that I
did know,To the shores of Trist la Cal,To see if I still feltThe
same.And the sun blazed madly insane,But the seagulls, they have
gone,The seagulls, they have gone