Viento de Mi Montaña

Inside!

Wind of my mountain
Crushing memories you pass
Things from bygone times
That will never return

The tips of the handkerchief
You made whip afterwards
Just like two wings
That have helped to fly

I will sing you this zamba
That I have made for you
(Remembering the wild times
Mischievous and singing wind) Bis

Second one's leaving!
Inside!

Fierce have always been
The winds of my heart
Playing with hope
And sweeping away all illusions

Crossing fields
Loves of my youth
Happiness and sorrow passing
Between shadow and light

I will sing you this zamba
That I have made for you
(Remembering the wild times
Mischievous and singing wind)

I will sing you this zamba
That I have made for you
(Remembering the wild times
Mischievous and singing wind)