Blue Mountains
(não sei)
Where there were sorrows children sing a happy tune
Where there were snows of winter white flowers bloom
Blue mountains distant and so high
Morning mists are parting to reveal
Places where the earth can almost reach the blue sky
Like a dream becoming real
Adiós chaquetas viejas digo adiós
Adiós sueños solos digo adiós
Sierras azules llegaremos al final
Donde águilas y ángeles vuelan
Llegarmos al final
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