Arbolito
el sariri
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I have to get to the town
My mother is waiting for me there
Land of brown people
Aguayo-colored landscapes
Land of brown people
Aguayo-colored landscapes.
I am of the Sariri del andè
Walking many moons
With the huaira of the friend
With the wind under the poncho
With the lament of the Indian
Climbing the ravine
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