Woorden: Brave Combo. Blue Mountains.

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

Adios chaquetas viejas digo adios

Adios suenos solos digo adios
Sierras azules llegaremos al final
Donde aguilas y angeles vuelan
Llegarmos al final