Verde, blanca y verde [English translation]

I come from Ronda,

looking for what’s mine,

the flower of the people,

the may flower,

green, white and green.

Oh, how beautiful,

see it in the air,

taking away the sorrows,

taking away the hunger,

green, white and green.

I love my land

and I fight for it.

My hope

is it’s flag,

green, white and green,

green, white and green.

~ ~ ~

How joyful sing

the swallows.

Land without exploiters,

blooming land,

green, white and green.

How shine

the poppies

of Andalucía,

workers of

green, white and green.

I love my land

and I fight for it.

My hope

is it’s flag,

green, white and green,

green, white and green.

• Artist:Carlos Cano