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Give me the scents of its streets and its flowers
And the light of its mornings, a watercolor of colors
Give me its hot rhythms when the guitars start to play
And the clapping of a gypsy when he's strumming away

Give me the joy of my Holy Land
And that "angel" of my people when their hearts sing and they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand

Give me its flavors of fried food and chamomile
And its local festivals that are simply a thrill
Give me its beauty made of a thousand races
And the courage of its bullfighters when they step into the spaces

Give me the joy of my Holy Land
And that "angel" of my people when their hearts sing and they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
There's no compliment more beautiful than one you can get
And they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand

Fill my eyes with its turquoise blue sky
And the magic of its moon that enchants and kisses you high
Take me horseback through marshes and trails
To offer my love to the Virgin of Rocío without fails

Give me the joy of my Holy Land
And that "angel" of my people when their hearts sing and they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
It's the shout of my people when they truly want
And they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand

Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
There's no compliment more beautiful than one you can get
And they say
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand

Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
Hooray, hooray

Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
It's the shout of my people when they truly want

Hooray-hooray, hooray-hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand

Hooray, hooray, hooray, hooray
There's no compliment more beautiful than one you can get
And they say
Hooray-hooray, hooray-hooray
My land has a charm that's hard to withstand