La Bella
Eliacim
The Beautiful
Quisqueya la la la la la Bella left me
I only see her in my eyes when they are closed
Her essence lives in every song that stops my guitar
And I thank my old man for loving her so much
I only dream of breathing the air that only She knows how to give me
I only dream of walking her streets, and feeling the warmth that only the Beautiful gives me
I only dream of returning
My beautiful piece of land
I only dream of returning
My beautiful piece of land
Quisqueya, the most beautiful little puddle in the world
God bless my land, my beautiful land
Her essence lives in every song that stops my guitar
And I thank my old man for loving her so much (I only dream of returning)
I only dream of breathing the air that only She knows how to give me
I only dream of walking her streets, and feeling the warmth that only the Beautiful gives me
I only dream of returning
My beautiful piece of land
I only dream of returning
My beautiful piece of land
I come from the la la la Bella, where the mangoes dance with the flowers
Where the crickets sing all night long, tuned to make you fall in love
I am from the la la la Bella, where God splashed with the colors
My beautiful piece of land, the Beautiful Quisqueya so beautiful so beautiful
(Oh, I only dream of returning)
I only dream of breathing the air that only She knows how to give me
I only dream of walking her streets, and feeling the warmth that only my Beautiful gives me
I come from the la la la Bella, where the mangoes dance with the flowers
Where the crickets sing all night long, tuned to make you fall in love
I am from the la la la Bella, where God splashed with the colors
My beautiful piece of land, the Beautiful Quisqueya so beautiful so beautiful
I only dream of breathing the air that only She knows how to give me
I only dream of walking her streets, and feeling the warmth that only my Beautiful gives me
Since they give me a chance to look for a basket
I'm leaving
I'm leaving
I'm leaving
Because my little black girl is waiting for me in the Beautiful
Where the mangoes dance with the flowers
Where the crickets sing all night long, tuned to make you fall in love
I am from the la la la Bella, where God splashed with the colors
My beautiful piece of land, the Beautiful Quisqueya so beautiful so beautiful
