Good Old Punk Rock of the Andes – Inti Illimani

 

Los arados, los sembríos
las cosechas y su amor,
dan al indio en este mundo
alegría en su dolor.

Por donde quiera que vaya
toca triste el rondador
porque en su alma hay sólo pena,
sufrimiento y gran dolor

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