There's a place here in my heart
It's the memories of my land
There where the mountain protects the valley with prowess
And the clear water flows through its hill
There the miracle truly exists
When the sun turns the water into wine
And its good people don't stop toasting together in the warmth of home.
And at dusk raise their glasses
Looking at the sky one more time
Begging God to take care of their fields
Because from them their blood will come out.
Come to my land to discover the place where I was born
You will never want to leave
And if you have to leave however far you have to go
The name of my land will travel with you.
And at dusk raise their glasses
Looking at the sky one more time
Begging God to take care of their fields
Because from them their blood will come out.
Come to my land to discover the place where I was born
You will never want to leave
And if you have to leave however far you have to go
The name of my land will travel with you.