Águila Que Vas Volando

Eagle that's flying,
life, and in its beak it carries flowers
and in its wings wonders,
life, and in its heart loves,
life, eagle that's flying.

Little eagle that flies
without hope,
come, let's cry together
our misfortune.

Our misfortune, oh yes,
little heart,
in my chest I have you
pictured.

Go on, little pictured heart.