In the gentle breeze of Ilocos nights,
Where whispers dance with the sea,
Love blooms in the moon’s soft light,
A promise of eternity.
Beneath the sprawling northern sky,
Hearts entwined like ancient roots,
In every gaze, a silent sigh,
In every touch, love’s sweet fruits.
The river sings a timeless song,
Echoing secrets of the heart,
Where love’s embrace feels pure and strong,
Never to drift, never to part.
In fields where golden harvests sway,
Love’s gentle hands weave dreams anew,
In Ilocano hearts, love will stay,
Forever loyal, forever true.