26 of June
26 of June came again
The old month of June
Old but always young
In the calendar of glory
The gala caliber counted high
'cause the freedom course
Call culminate
And came to the final call
Cheerful calls
Calls of the courage men
Who retained hopes
Calls to heart
Healing the wounds
Of the soul
26 of June came again
The old month of June
Old but always charm
The light
The night
Of the freedom
The lost
And cast
Although
very high
The dignity through the lost
we regain
As a nation we reign
To the heart again
26 of June came again
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