Rising to Maromba
Looking at the blue sky
Under my feet
natural road
Leave behind cities
Way toward
Looking for Paradise
in imagination
And in my heart
In the Valley of the Peacock
I see the Spring
Enjoying Refavela
Everything here is beautiful
Everything is very good
The sound of waterfalls
Balance the heart.
I told my brother is the Gutenberg
Ô ô ô ô ô ô peace, freedom
Ô ô ô ô ô ô Maromba eternity