Campos Verdes

Green fields in my homeland
They have gone, they will never return
Clear skies in my homeland
Have clouded, they will never return
If my land cries with me
No, it's not true that everything remains the same
If my land cries with you
No, it's not true
That everything is like yesterday
I want it to bloom
Green fields in my homeland
They have gone, they will never return
The minstrels in my homeland
Have been lost, they will never return