When the sun rises there's a smile on my face
in my heart love is born.
Nature invites me to be cheerful,
as spring is blooming, as always.
It flies, it flies
in the joyful sky.
There is a spring breeze everywhere.
Where life is pulsing
where new and grand buildings
spring up for us.
Down the boulevards,
under the mimosa trees
while they sing, lovers are waiting for spring to come.
And as it comes,
spring calls us to rejoice.