Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.In Sonora in Mexico, there lives a firebird.It rises at the dawningAnd its mournful cry is heardThe firebirdAs it soars through the airLike a flaming torch on wingsThrough the hills and canyonsIts haunting echo ringsThe firebirdIts wings a fiery crimsonIts breast is burning goldThe firebird will haunt youOr so the legends toldFor all menFor all menWho have seen itHave been lured away from homeAnd across the burning desertForever they will roamSearching for the firebirdIts wings a fiery crimsonIts breast is burning goldThe firebird will haunt youOr so the legends toldOr so the legends toldThe firebirdThe firebirdThe firebirdThe firebirdThe firebird