ESTAR ACTUALIZADO CADA DIA
El Aparecido - Che Guevara - Victor Jara -
Inti-Illimani
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HGf3Jt3a8_g
Subido el 10 oct. 2010
Canción "El Aparecido", de Víctor Jara, que dedicó al
Comandante Guevara.
Abre sendas por los cerros,
deja su huella en el viento,
el águila le da el vuelo
lo cobija el silencio.
Nunca se quejó del frío,
nunca se quejó del sueño,
el pobre siente su paso
y lo sigue como ciego.
Correlé, correlè, correlá,
por aquí, por aquí, por allá.
Correlé, correlé, correlá,
correlé que te van a matar...
correlé, correlé, correlá.
Su cabeza es rematada
por cuervos con garra de oro.
Cómo lo ha crucificado
la furia del poderoso.
Hijo de la rebeldía,
lo siguen veinte mas veinte,
porque regala su vida
ellos le quieren dar muerte.
Correlé, correlè, correlá,
por aquí, por aquí, por allá.
Correlé, correlé, correlá,
correlé que te van a matar...
correlé, correlé, correlá.
Translated by FAEMINOSMITH (many thanks):
He open paths through the hills,
leaves its mark on the wind
the eagle gives him flight
the silence shelters him.
He never complained of cold
never complained of sleep
the poor feels his steps
and followes him as a blind.
Run, run, run,
around here, here and there.
Run, run, run,
run for your life ...
Run, run, run.
His head is crowned
by crows with golden claw.
How have crucified him
the fury of the powerful.
Son of rebellion
he is followed by twenty plus twenty
cause he gives his life
they want to kill him.
Run, run, run,
around here, here and there.
Run, run, run,
run for your life ...
Run, run, run.
Abre sendas por los cerros,
deja su huella en el viento,
el águila le da el vuelo
lo cobija el silencio.
Nunca se quejó del frío,
nunca se quejó del sueño,
el pobre siente su paso
y lo sigue como ciego.
Correlé, correlè, correlá,
por aquí, por aquí, por allá.
Correlé, correlé, correlá,
correlé que te van a matar...
correlé, correlé, correlá.
Su cabeza es rematada
por cuervos con garra de oro.
Cómo lo ha crucificado
la furia del poderoso.
Hijo de la rebeldía,
lo siguen veinte mas veinte,
porque regala su vida
ellos le quieren dar muerte.
Correlé, correlè, correlá,
por aquí, por aquí, por allá.
Correlé, correlé, correlá,
correlé que te van a matar...
correlé, correlé, correlá.
Translated by FAEMINOSMITH (many thanks):
He open paths through the hills,
leaves its mark on the wind
the eagle gives him flight
the silence shelters him.
He never complained of cold
never complained of sleep
the poor feels his steps
and followes him as a blind.
Run, run, run,
around here, here and there.
Run, run, run,
run for your life ...
Run, run, run.
His head is crowned
by crows with golden claw.
How have crucified him
the fury of the powerful.
Son of rebellion
he is followed by twenty plus twenty
cause he gives his life
they want to kill him.
Run, run, run,
around here, here and there.
Run, run, run,
run for your life ...
Run, run, run.
EL GUERRILLERO
LA TUMBA DEL GUERRILLERO
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario