Agua Clara Nicaragua

Clean rain, Nicaragua
so the crops can thrive
clear water, Nicaragua
so the blood won't flow again

to stop the horse of your history
because you plant in your womb of glory
the children who will always defend you
so you can tickle the sky
so you have pretty hands
full of flowers and loaves of bread

You shot through life
and today your dignity tells you
that you should shoot again

that once the sleepless nights
won't disturb your dreams
and your rifles will serve
to plow the fields
to build a great ship
that sails proudly on the San Juan River
to plow the fields
to build a great ship
that sails proudly on the San Juan River

pretty girl, Nicaragua
morning star
beacon in a stormy sea
fist raised against the affront
your courage makes you grow

clear water, Nicaragua
the hard times are over
if your sky is gray
it's because the eagle took flight
to kill your chick
you will be the nest again
you'll paint the sky blue
with the blue bullets
that love shoots

Forward is your destiny
hand in hand with Sandino
and with Fonseca, your lover
hand in hand with Sandino
and with Fonseca, the troubadour

(spoken)
"Clear water, Nicaragua
with the blue bullets
that love shoots
blue ribbon
peony necklace
clean rain, Nicaragua"