George Baker Selection - Una Paloma Blanca

 

 

When the sun shines on the mountains and the night is on the run,

 its a new day, its a new way, and I fly up to the sun.

I can feel the morning sunlight.I can smell the new-morn hay.

I can hear Gods voices callingof my golden skylight way.

O la paloma blanca, Im just a bird in the sky.

O la paloma blanca, over the mountains I fly.

Yes, no one can take my freedom away.

Once I had my share of losing, once they locked me on a chain.

 Yes, they tried to break my power. Oh I still can feel the pain.

O la paloma blanca, Im just a bird in the sky.

O la paloma blanca, over the mountains I fly.

Yes, no one can take my freedom away.