Buenos días América

I feel that everything is changing around us
I breathe a better air every time
That exalts the cry of my heart
Towards this region.

I woke up whispering a new song
And my window filled with sunlight
I go out to seek the fact and the reason
For so much emotion.

America wakes up again
And it's not that its awakening is happy
But this morning it is warned
Its united decision to fight.

It will not leave destiny and luck
The debt they have to pay
If it enriched other lives with its death
Today it is reborn and has finally started.

I woke up whispering a new song
And my window filled with sunlight
I go out to seek the fact and the reason
For so much emotion.

Good, good morning, America,
How are you?
Very good.
Good morning, America,
Good morning, how are you?

Good morning, Brazil, my giant,
Long time no see, go ahead.
Nicaragua without Somoza
Continues more beautiful than yesterday.
Haiti, the black, is crying.

Colombia, Ecuador, Uruguay, Venezuela, Argentina
Are growing to do better.
A long line of giant trees
Against the brutal and arrogant northern wind.

While I implore and flatter him
He will catch me by the neck.

My America,
Our life is here to grow.
The union of dignity
Generates freedom, once and for all.

Colombia, Ecuador, Uruguay, Venezuela, Argentina
Are growing to do better.

I woke up whispering a new song
And my window filled with sunlight
I go out to seek the fact and the reason
For so much emotion.