In the village way up there, in the mountains, by the sunrise, lived a young boy and a young girl and he loved her.
When the day came to leave the village He went far away and she cried. He never told her that he loved her And he'd return.
And she was lonely Way up in the mountains, beyond the sunrise, she had love him, when he left her he never told her that he'd return.
One day the young boy Came back to see her, To tell the young girl How much he loved her. He searched the mountains Beyond the sunrise, Until he heard her voice:
Ave María, Ave María
Bells from the anywhere ringing This is the pray she was singing Ave Maria
Ave Maria, Ave Maria
Aunque no tengan capilla Reza la gente sencilla. Ave Maria
Ave Maria Ave Maria Bells from the anywhere ringing This is the pray she was singing Ave Maria Ave Maria.