America America

Where the warm Sun shines
With a new brilliance gilding the sands
Where the air is still clean
Under the soft light of the stars

Where the fire makes love
The river talks and the mountain is a jungle
Today I found a place for us both
In that new land

America, America, America
America, America, America
An immense garden, this is America
When God made the Eden ah
He thought about America

Every new sunset
The sky starts to burn
And listen to the wind
That lures me with its song
A complaint of love
Like a lament

The scent of a flower
The rhythm of a drum
In the prairies
Dances of war and peace
From a town that still
Hasn't broken its chains

America, America, America
America, America, America
An immense garden, this is America
When God made the Eden ah
He thought about America

America, America, America
America, America, America
An immense garden, this is America
When God made the Eden ah
He thought about America