| When the sun shines on the mountain |
| And the night is on the run |
| It’s a new day |
| It’s a new way |
| And I fly up to the sun |
| I can feel the morning sunlight |
| I can smell the new-mown hay |
| I can hear God’s voice is calling |
| For my golden sky light way |
| Una paloma blanca |
| I’m just a bird in the sky |
| Una paloma blanca |
| Over the mountains I fly |
| No one can take my freedom away |
| Once I had my share of losing |
| for they locked me on a chain |
| Yes they tried to break my power |
| oh I still can feel the pain |
| Una paloma blanca |
| I’m just a bird in the sky |
| Una paloma blanca |
| Over the mountains I fly |
| No one can take my freedom away |
| Una paloma blanca |
| I’m just a bird in the sky |
| Una paloma blanca |
| Over the mountains I fly |
| No one can take my freedom away |