Verse 1

Born in warm adobe's embrace,

Xavier's shield, the mountains' grace.

Fate's heavy stones, so close at hand,

Poverty's whisper, a silent band.

Verse 2

Xavier's eyes, bright and wide,

Dreams of rivers vast, unconfined.

In this dusty, drought-stricken land,

Life's a song, both cried and sung.

Chorus

Tall mountains cradle Xavier's heart,

From this barren soil, his journey starts.

Echoes of his past, they softly play,

Guiding him in life's grand ballet.

Bridge

A humble home, yet hearts so grand,

Roots deep like desert's endless sand.

From earth to skies, above and beyond,

Every struggle, forged in love's fond.

Verse 3

In the far east, whispers tell of a boy,

Xavier, who rose and fell with grace.

From hardship blooms the rarest flower,

Turning weakness into strength, pure and vast.

Chorus

Tall mountains cradle Xavier's heart,

From this barren soil, his journey starts anew.

Echoes of his past, they softly resonate,

Guiding him in life's eternal ballet.