Baby, I come from another land
Baby, I wanna hold your hand
Baby, I wanna hold your hand

Yes, we are two of a kind
We are side by side
Singing and living all that we really want
Fell in my lips, see in my eyes
Burns a fire tongue the same sunshine
Hearts and minds of the people
Is growing up like a tree
A strong field tree of liberty
A strong field tree of liberty

There's no matter to say
About flying saucers
Latin America and anothers replays
There's no matter to say
But a flying condor can be
More than more than more
Across the universe
More than more than more
Across the universe

Mañanas de sol que el hombre pueblo cantará
Sus ojos en el mar de otros ojos a se mezclar
La calle a brillar siempre que hermanos estrechar
Estrellas estrellas estrellas
Nuestras manos hacen alumbrar
Estrellas estrellas estrellas
Nuestras manos hacen alumbrar
Baby, I come from another land
Baby, I wanna hold you hand