Sudamerica
Arco Íris
South America
Something is brewing
I feel it as I breathe
It's like a new voice
That begins to speak in me
Suddenly on the planet
A place is being left
Where men will be able
To keep growing in peace
With its jungle and its plains
And its mountain range
The new continent
Is soon going to awaken
Maybe the new Incas
Maybe the new light
The promised hour
Is about to begin
South America, South America
South America, South America
Something is brewing
I feel it as I breathe
It's like a new wind
That will unite us
Without personalities
Without weapons or color
It's like a feeling
It's like a new Sun
