Mora Limpia
Justo Santos
Clean Mora
Managua Turns One Hundred Years Now
Of always being a city
That's why we all come here
To sing to it, yes sir
With red roses of love
Cut from the heart
With the great inspiration
That its lake bathed in sun leaves us
Memories bring
The legends of yesteryear
When small, it rose beautifully
And today we see it, big and majestic
Like a queen that causes admiration
The cathedral is our great pride
And our saint, Jose Antonio Lezcano
May God bless, with his generous hand
Nicaragua and its beautiful capital
Memories bring
The legends of yesteryear
When small, it rose beautifully
And today we see it, big and majestic
Like a queen that causes admiration
The cathedral is our great pride
And our saint, Jose Antonio Lezcano
May God bless, with his generous hand
Nicaragua and its beautiful capital
Nicaragua and its beautiful, capital
