After twelve hours of intense driving from Guatemala City, Julian finally arrived in San Salvador. His journey took him through the colonial town of Zacapa and the fertile plains of Chiquimula. Exhausted, he was looking for a quiet place to stay. That's when he met a woman, her husband, and their two young children, a Salvadoran family who offered him warmth and a genuine glimpse into their home. ******************************************* © Copyright (2025) ******************************************* Verse 1 The grand Cathedral dome stands very high, Looking up at the clear morning sky. National Palace shines with solemn might, Bathed in the sun's revealing bright warmth. I see monuments where history resides, Where the national proud spirit still guides. Chorus Colors bloom so clear now. The gentle breeze blows fast. A strong feeling is near now. Moments meant to last. Verse 2 A great square holds the huge National Theatre, Architecture is truly a grand feature. I find myself near the old Cuscatlán, Where people gather following their plan. The air is filled with energetic sound, Where common daily rituals are found. Chorus Colors bloom so clear now. The gentle breeze blows fast. A strong feeling is near now. Moments meant to last. Verse 3 The beautiful Museum of Art I find, Leaving all worries far behind my mind. I see the grand Salvador del Mundo cross, Calculating what might be my loss. These local customs feel so true, A strong and special feeling breaking through. Chorus Colors bloom so clear now. The gentle breeze blows fast. A strong feeling is near now. Moments meant to last. Verse 4 A woman smiled with her children two, An older man then welcomed me too. We shared quick laughs and warm, simple food, A real friendly welcome lifted my mood. They talked of their lives with true affection, Building with me a new warm connection. Chorus Colors bloom so clear now. The gentle breeze blows fast. A strong feeling is near now. Moments meant to last.
