Somos Nicas
Somos
Somos de esta tierra impredecible
Somos del pasado de una hermosa siembra
Somos los hijos de la tormenta
Somos mar violento, somos puro sueños
Somos una Luna enamorada
Somos erupciones de volcanes, somos utopía y juventud
Somos
Somos maíz y somos trigo del puro centro de este continente
Con olor a lluvia y a vergüenza, somos pinolillo, somos água dulce
Somos
Una Luna enamorada
Somos erupciones de volcanes, somos utopia y juventud
Somos
Somos atlántico y Pacífico de esta
Patria herida que aun esta sonriendo
De esta Nicaragua Nicaragüita
Somos calipso, somos palo e' mayo
(Mayaya la sinki)
Somos
Una Luna enamorada
Somos erupciones de volcanes, somos utopia y juventud
Respondieron los valles, los rios, las cañadas
Junto a los pajaritos de toda la montaña: Ella es la más galana
Ella es la más bonita, ella es la Nicaragua, la Nicaragüita
Respondieron los valles, los rios, las cañadas
Junto a los pajaritos de toda la montaña: Ella es la más galana
Ella es la más bonita, ella es la Nicaragua, la Nicaragüita
Palomita guasiruca ven que ya es hora, ven que ya es hora
Asómate a la ventana y veras la aurora, y veras la aurora
Palomita guasiruca ven que ya es hora, ven que ya es hora
Asómate a la ventada y veras la aurora, y veras la aurora
Y al salir este Sol
Juntos los dos nos iremos lolita
Tu llevarías los remos, yo llevaría el amor
¡Viva nicaragua!
We are Nicaraguans
Are
We are from this unpredictable land
We are from the past of a beautiful sowing
We are the children of the storm
We are violent sea, we are pure dreams
We are a Moon in love
We are volcanic eruptions, we are utopia and youth
Are
We are corn and we are wheat from the very center of this continent
With the smell of rain and shame, we are pinolillo, we are fresh water
Are
A Moon in Love
We are volcanic eruptions, we are utopia and youth
Are
We are Atlantic and Pacific of this
Wounded homeland that is still smiling
From this Nicaraguan Nicaragua
We are calypso, we are palo e' mayo
(Mayaya the Sinki)
Are
A Moon in Love
We are volcanic eruptions, we are utopia and youth
The valleys, the rivers, the ravines responded
Among the little birds of the whole mountain: She is the most beautiful
She is the prettiest, she is Nicaragua, the Nicaragüita
The valleys, the rivers, the ravines responded
Among the little birds of the whole mountain: She is the most beautiful
She is the prettiest, she is Nicaragua, the Nicaragüita
Little dove guasiruca, come it's time, come it's time
Look out the window and you will see the dawn, and you will see the dawn
Little dove guasiruca, come it's time, come it's time
Look out the window and you will see the dawn, and you will see the dawn
And when this sun rises
Together we will both go Lolita
You would carry the oars, I would carry the love
Long live Nicaragua!