There is a place here in my heart
It is the memory of my land
There where the mountain
Protects the valley with courage
And the clear water
Flows through its slope
There the miracle truly exists
When the sun turns water into wine
And its good people
They do not stop toasting
Together in the heat
From the home
And at dusk they raise their glasses
Looking at the sky once more
Imploring God
To take care of their fields
Because their blood will come out of them
Come to my land to discover
The place where I was born
You will never want to leave there
And if you have to leave
No matter how far away you have to go
I will travel with you
The name of my land