Perla Batalla Lyrics

Some may call her Nena
As the night grows long
To him she's Zaragoza
The scarlet thread of dawn

A low tree now exalted
Where a tree grew high
A dry tree that has flourished
Where a green tree died

And when she sings
The songs she sings
She sings an ancient song

For in her heart
She holds a place
For everlasting arms