Che Jazmín
Luis Alberto del Parana
Under the Jasmine
In the middle of the night under the jasmine's scent
And the moonlight shining on the path
I feel the wind caressing my face
And I see the stars in the sky above me
The night is quiet and the air is fresh
The night whispers to Paraguay
The river flows calmly by my side
And the crickets sing their song
In my heart there's a feeling of peace and joy
In my heart I carry the essence of my land
I walk through the streets of my town
Remembering the stories of my ancestors
In the distance I hear the sound of the guitar
And the voices of the people singing
The drums beat in the rhythm of the night
Guiding us through the darkness
With each step I take towards my home
I feel the warmth of the earth beneath my feet
I know that I belong here
I know that this is where I'm meant to be
