When the sun shines on the mountains 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 morn hay. I can hear God’s voice’s calling Form 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 the 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. No one can take my freedom away. I can feel the morning sunlight. I can smell the new morn hay. I can hear God’s voice’s calling Form 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.
