There is a hamlet over there
Such an aerated place
On the balcony, who rests there
Sees the horizon lying on the soil
To soothe the heart
Overt there, the world is right
A land of heroes and maternal homes
Heaven moved to there
Above the houses, there’s lime
Fruits in every backyard
Stalwart chests, strong sons
Dreams sowing the real world
Everybody fits there
From Palestine to Shagrila
Come to walk and fly
Come to walk and fly
Come to walk and fly
There time awaits
There it is spring
Doors and windows remain always open
To allow the luck to enter
In all tables, there is bread
Flowers decorating
The paths, the gowns, the destinies
And this song
Has an actual love
For when you decide to come