In the fields where the sun meets the earth,
Under the Ilocano sky so wide,
Our hearts intertwined from birth,
In loveâs gentle, ceaseless tide.
The whispers of the wind carry our song,
A melody of love so pure,
Through trials and days long,
Our bond remains ever sure.
Amidst the golden waves of grain,
Our promises are sown,
In joy and even in pain,
Our love has only grown.
As stars light the Ilocano night,
With you, I find my place,
In your eyes, a brilliant light,
My heart, your eternal embrace.