Go up, go up, go upMercedes Sosa
Rise, rise, rise Rise, Rise, RiseMercedes Sosa
Flag of love
Little heart
And it shines like the sun Rise, rise, rise
Flag of love
And sings like the sea.
Little heart
Sing like the wind And it shines like the sun
Wheat harvester
And sings like the sea.
Sing like the river
Sing like the wind
Sing, my people.
Wheat comb
Yes, the towns that sing
They will always have a future. Sing like the river
Sing, my people.
Give me your hope, Indian America
Give me your smile, black America
Yes, the towns that sing
They will always have a future.
Give me your poem new America,
Give me your hope, Indian America
New America, New America . . .
Give me your smile, black America
Rise, rise, rise flag of love
Give me your poem new America,
Little heart
New America, new America . . .
And shines like the sun
Rise, rise, rise flag of love
And sings like the sea.
Little heart
Sing for the voices And it shines like the sun
Of those who dreamed
And sings like the sea.
Sing through the mouths
Sing for the voices
Of those who cried.
Of those who dreamed
Sing ...
Sing through the mouths
Sing for the beautiful
Of those who cried.
Days that have gone by
Sing ...
Sing for tomorrow
Sing for the beautiful
Sing, good friend.
Days that have gone by
Sings ...
Sing for tomorrow
Sing good friend.
Up, Up, UpMercedes Sosa Sing ...
Go up, go up, go up Go up, Go up, Go upMercedes Sosa
Flag of Love
Little heart
And it shines like the sun
Climb, climb, climb
Flag of love
And sings like the sea.
Little heart
Sing like the wind And it shines like the sun
Wheat comb
And sings like the sea.
Sing like the river
Sing like the wind
Sing, my people.
Wheat combiner
Yes, the towns that sing
They will always have a future. Sing like the river
Sing, my people.
Give me your hope, Indian America
Yes, the villages that sing
Give me your smile black America They will always have a future.
Give me your poem new America,
Give me your hope, Native America.
New America, New America . . .
Give me your smile, black America
Rise, rise, rise flag of love
Give me your poem new America,
Little heart
And it shines like the sun New America, new America . . .
Raise, raise, raise the flag of love
And sings like the sea.
Little heart
Sing for the voices And it shines like the sun
Of those who dreamed
And sings like the sea.
Sing through the mouths
Sing for the voices
From those who cried.
Of those who dreamed
Sing ...
Sing through the mouths
Sing for the beautiful
Of those who cried.
Days that have gone by
Sing ...
Sing for tomorrow
Sing for the beautiful
Sing good friend.
Days that have gone by
Sing ...
Sing for tomorrow
Sing, good friend.
Sing ...