When the sun shines on the mountains
And the night is on the run,
It’s a new day, it’s a new way,
And I fly up to the sun.
I can feel the morning sunlight.
I can smell the new-morn hay.
I can hear God’s voices calling
From my golden skylight way.
Una paloma blanca,
I’m just a bird in the sky.
Una paloma blanca,
Over the mountains I fly.
No one can take
My freedom away.
Once I had my share of losing,
Once they locked me on a chain.
Yes, they tried to break my power.
Oh, I still can feel the pain.
Una paloma blanca,
I’m just a bird in the sky.
Una paloma blanca,
Over the mountains I fly.
No one can take
My freedom away.