América, América
Luis Miguel
America, America
Where the warm sun shines
With a new glow
Gilding the sands
Where the air is still clean
Under the soft light of the stars
Where fire becomes love
The river is talkative and the mountain is jungle
Today I found a place for both of us
In this new land
America, America
A whole huge garden
This is America
When God made Eden
He thought of America
Every new sunset
The sky starts to burn
and listen to the wind
What brings me with your song
A love complaint, like a lament
The perfume of a flower
The rhythm of a drum
in the meadows
winds of freedom
Dreams of peace for a new life
America...
Fredom and dignity
These things we understand
And I can still believe
We can find our promised land
In a world of confusion
We've got to start trying
To build it together
In America
America...
