América, América
Nino Bravo
America, America
Where the warm sun shines
With a new glow
Gilding the sands
Where the air is still clean
Under the soft light
of the stars
Where fire becomes love
The river is talkative
And the jungle mountain
Today I found a place
For both of us in this new land
America, America
A whole huge garden
That's America
When God made Eden
He thought of America
Every new sunset
The sky starts to burn
and I listen to the wind
What brings me with your song
a love complaint
like a lament
The perfume of a flower
The rhythm of a drum
in the meadows
Dances of war and peace
From a town that still
He hasn't broken his chains
America, America
A whole huge garden
That's America
When God made Eden
He thought of America
America, America
A whole huge garden
That's America
When God made Eden
He thought of America
America, America
