Savannah, Savannah ...
With your mastranto breeze,
Your Mirror Lake, Sentinel
palm trees that look to the moon. Here I'll stay with you
Although I go too far. As a dove that flies
And leave the nest on the ground.
squeezes my heart is
not see your sunrise, Maroon
Ni, or killed, Ni
heron lifting.
With the rope I leave you my love
Amarrados. Drop by drop
tell you My
the tinajero penalties. You already
morning thrush I dip the arena. Neither
green wood smoke
will make my eyes water. Tomorrow when I go
You'll be so lonely, motherless calf
As,
As morichal without water.
Savannah, Savannah ...
