Que Lindo Es Mi Quito

How beautiful is my Quito
With its little sky full of stars
How beautiful is my Quito
With its little sky full of stars
That's why I shout along with them
Beautiful is my Quito!
That's why I shout along with them
Beautiful is my Quito!

Oh yes
Anyone might claim
That theirs is better
I say: no sir!
There's no sky like Quito's

With its Quitenitas
The beautiful women
Blondes and brunettes
All pretty
Beautiful is my Quito!
With its clear
And loving mornings
And the good-looking girls
That are in its streets
Beautiful is my Quito

Oh yes
Anyone might claim
That theirs is better
I say: no sir!
There's no sky like Quito's

On moonlit nights
When the chullitas
Go with their guitars
To their dates
Beautiful is my Quito!
And when I die
I'll have the comfort
Of the little hole up there
In the sky: To see my Quito

Oh yes
Anyone might claim
That theirs is better
I say: no sir!
There's no sky like Quito's