Blue sky of my country
Four houses and nothing more
Four cats in the sun up there
Red flowers where you are

I was the blacksmith of the village
You were the most beautiful, I bent the iron, but
You bend the heart

We danced in the vineyard with the moon and the bonfire
And the old ones to remember the time that passed
A diadem of cherries I put on your hair
I put on your hair the only jewel that
I can give to you

But a train passes, a train goes
Big city, you are alone there
Love, a real jewel you will have, will you wait for me

Then your hand fades away down there
White butterfly that no longer flies
That no longer flies

The assembly line
Ties all my days
The chain that tied us no, it will not break
No, it will not break

They wrote to me from the country
They say it's not going well there
They say: "Boy, come back soon
Come back, or you will mourn a child"

Blue sky of my country today I return to you
The cherry trees are up there in your land

But an angel will wake you up
An angel will wake you up and the sky will take you
A diadem of cherries
That will forever be yours

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