Sierra Madre [English translation]

When the morning comes and the last shadow disappears

The people of Sierra look up to the sunny heights

Look up to where the white condor flies so lonely

Their old song sounds like a greeting to the sun

Sierra, Sierra Madre del Sur

Sierra, Sierra Madre

Oh, oh

Sierra, Sierra Madre del Sur

Sierra, Sierra Madre

When work is done, evening peace begins

The people look up to where the Sierra burns in the red sunset

And they think about how quickly happiness often disappears

And from thousands of hearts it sounds like a prayer

Sierra, Sierra Madre del Sur

Sierra, Sierra Madre

Oh, oh

Sierra, Sierra Madre del Sur

Sierra, Sierra Madre