Jimenez..My Beloved Town
Where the sweet morning comes
Where the silver sky and treasury land;
Spark and shine in human's best.
There, will I pass and see her gorgeous beauty,
There, in that place I feel great prosperity;
There, will I sing a tune of sole amaze.
In honor sure, in governing firm
And lo! Pouring the place with morning lights;
Flame of greatness they proclaim,
From time to time abide with fame.
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