América [English translation]

Where the warm sun

shines with new splendor

gilding the sands,

where the air is

still clean under the soft

light of the stars,

where fire turns into love,

the river is eloquent, and the mountain, forest, 1.

today I found a place for the two of us

in this new land.

America, America, all of it a vast garden,

this is America.

When God made Eden

He thought of America.

Each new eventide, the sky begins to blaze, 2.

and I listen to the wind

that, in its song, it brings me,

like a lament, a love moan,

the perfume of a flower,

the rhythm of a drum

in the meadowlands;

dances of war and peace

of a people who, as yet,

haven't broken its chains.

America, America,

all of it a vast garden,

this is America.

When God made Eden

He thought of America.

America, America,

all of it a vast garden,

this is America.

When God made the Eden

He thought of America.

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• Artist:David Bisbal