Jotas

I have a flower planted,
And in the mountains of Navarra,
I have a flower planted,
And the wind carries its scent,
And the smell reaches here,
And the smell reaches here,
And in the mountains of Navarra.

The lion of my flag goes,
Proclaiming bravery,
The lion of my flag goes,
That's why when hearing the jota,
All of Spain gets fired up,
All of Spain gets fired up,
Proclaiming bravery.

Noble and brave Spain,
Aragon, valiant land,
Noble and brave Spain,
There is no better homeland,
In the whole wide world,
Than mine,
No better homeland than mine,
Aragon, valiant land.