1. In the valley's belly we pitched our tents
And on its banks the grass invites you to fertility

2. For a spectator whose pockets overflow
With flowers on the soft grass of the resting place

3. The coolness of the shade spreads
The scent of the wind entertains away from anxiety

4. When its rivers flow, it becomes a paradise
With terraces of spirits standing up to play

5. It is allowed chains for it
Tied by the hands of the wind from cool freshness