El Condor Pasa

The condor of the Andes woke up
With the light of a happy dawn.
His wings slowly unfolded
and went down to the blue river to drink.

After him the Earth was covered
Of greenery, of love and peace.
Behind him the branch bloomed
and the sun rose in the wheat field
in the wheat field.

The condor of the Andes descended
When a happy dawn arrives.
The sky, seeing his march sobbed
and turned his gray cry when he left.

After him the Earth was covered
Of greenery, of love and peace.
Behind him the branch bloomed
and the sun rose in the wheat field
in the wheat field.