Patagonia sin represas! English Translation
Malcolm Fraser 1978? "Life's not meant to be easy"
Sebastian Pinera 2011 "Nothing in Life is Free"
(Trans loose)
I am ... I am what was left behind
I am all too well what they stole
A village hidden in the summit
My skin is leather, and so withstands any weather
I am a factory of smoke
Peasant labor for your consumption
cold front in the middle of summer
Love in the Time of Cholera, my brother!
If the sun is born and the day I die
With the best sunsets
I'm economic development in living flesh
A political speech without saliva
The most beautiful faces I have known
I am the picture of the missing
The blood in your veins
I am a piece of land worth the pain
A basket with beans, I am Maradona against England
remembering his two goals
I am that which sustains my flag
The backbone of the planet, it's my mountain
I am what my father taught me
He who does not love his country, could not love his own mother
I am Latin America, a people without legs, but walks nonetheless
Hey!
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
I have the lakes, I have the rivers
I have my teeth so I can smile
The snow that makes up my mountains
I have the sun that drives me and the rain itself washes me
A desert drunk with peyote
A drink of pulque* to sing with the coyotes
All I need, my breathing lungs light blue
suffocating in the heights
I am the teeth in my mouth, chewing coca
The leaves faint to the ground
Verses written under the starry nights
A vineyard full of grapes
sugar cane under the Cuban sun
Caribbean Sea I watch the houses
By ritual of holy water
The wind combs my hair
I am, all the saints hanging from my neck
The juice of my struggle is not artificial
Because the abono* of my land is natural
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
Brute labour, but we share it proudly,
what is mine is yours
These people do not drown by gales from the sea
And I rebuild what collapses
They do not blink when I look
to remind you of my name
Operation Condor invading my nest
I forgive but never forget
Hey!
We walk
Here, you will fight
We walk
I sing because you hear
We walk
Here we stand
Long live America!
You can not buy my life ...
© 2011 Chilevisión Television Network Inc. - All Rights Reserved. (get fucked - I am not so reserved)
Pulque - pre-Columbian form of Tequila
Abono - n. payment
or fertilizer....
Love from Sydney, Australia.
Sebastian Pinera 2011 "Nothing in Life is Free"
(Trans loose)
I am ... I am what was left behind
I am all too well what they stole
A village hidden in the summit
My skin is leather, and so withstands any weather
I am a factory of smoke
Peasant labor for your consumption
cold front in the middle of summer
Love in the Time of Cholera, my brother!
If the sun is born and the day I die
With the best sunsets
I'm economic development in living flesh
A political speech without saliva
The most beautiful faces I have known
I am the picture of the missing
The blood in your veins
I am a piece of land worth the pain
A basket with beans, I am Maradona against England
remembering his two goals
I am that which sustains my flag
The backbone of the planet, it's my mountain
I am what my father taught me
He who does not love his country, could not love his own mother
I am Latin America, a people without legs, but walks nonetheless
Hey!
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
I have the lakes, I have the rivers
I have my teeth so I can smile
The snow that makes up my mountains
I have the sun that drives me and the rain itself washes me
A desert drunk with peyote
A drink of pulque* to sing with the coyotes
All I need, my breathing lungs light blue
suffocating in the heights
I am the teeth in my mouth, chewing coca
The leaves faint to the ground
Verses written under the starry nights
A vineyard full of grapes
sugar cane under the Cuban sun
Caribbean Sea I watch the houses
By ritual of holy water
The wind combs my hair
I am, all the saints hanging from my neck
The juice of my struggle is not artificial
Because the abono* of my land is natural
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
You can not buy the wind
You can not buy the sun
You can not buy the rain
You can not buy the heat
You can not buy the clouds
You can not buy the colors
You can not buy my happiness
You can not buy my pain
Brute labour, but we share it proudly,
what is mine is yours
These people do not drown by gales from the sea
And I rebuild what collapses
They do not blink when I look
to remind you of my name
Operation Condor invading my nest
I forgive but never forget
Hey!
We walk
Here, you will fight
We walk
I sing because you hear
We walk
Here we stand
Long live America!
You can not buy my life ...
© 2011 Chilevisión Television Network Inc. - All Rights Reserved. (get fucked - I am not so reserved)
Pulque - pre-Columbian form of Tequila
Abono - n. payment
or fertilizer....
Love from Sydney, Australia.
