Live, Laugh, Love

En mis sueños, ando por el monte,

bello.

Verdes paredes me llaman a las cuevas de mis indios.

Nobles ojos guardan el silencio de su historia.

Luz caribe.

Azulverde mar,

inocente,

intoxica con su belleza.

No me deja dormir,

recordando

En mis sueños, ando por el monte.

In my dreams, I wander through the hills,

Green walls call me into the caves of my amerindians.

Loving eyes guard the silence of their story.

Caribbean sunshine.

Bluegreen ocean,

innocent,

intoxicates with its beauty.

I cannot sleep,

remembering.

In my dreams, I wander through the hillside.