Relato III - Quilapayun
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Relato III - Quilapayun

Год
1970
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
94830

Below is the lyrics of the song Relato III , artist - Quilapayun with translation

Lyrics " Relato III "

Original text with translation

Relato III

Quilapayun

Оригинальный текст

Del quince al veintiuno

Mes de diciembre

Se hizo el largo viaje

Por las pendientes

Veintiséis mil bajaron

O tal vez más

Con silencios gastados

En el Salar

Iban bajando ansiosos

Iban llegando

Los miles de la pampa

Los postergados

No mendigaban nada

Sólo querían

Respuesta a lo pedido

Respuesta limpia

Algunos en Iquique

Los comprendieron

Y se unieron a ellos

Eran los Gremios

Y solidarizaron

Los carpinteros

Los de la Maestranza

Los carreteros

Los pintores y sastres

Los jornaleros

Lancheros y albañiles

Los panaderos

Gasfiteres y abastos

Los cargadores

Gremios de apoyo justo

De gente pobre

Los Señores de Iquique

Tenían miedo;

Era mucho pedir

Ver tanto obrero

El pampino no era

Hombre cabal

Podía ser ladrón

O asesinar

Mientras tanto las casas

Eran cerradas

Miraban solamente

Tras las ventanas

El Comercio cerró

También sus puertas

Había que cuidarse

De tanta bestia

Mejor que los juntaran

En algún sitio

Si andaban por las calles

Era un peligro

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From fifteen to twenty-one

Month of December

The long journey was made

down the slopes

twenty six thousand went down

or maybe more

With spent silences

in the salt flat

They were anxiously descending

They were arriving

The thousands of the pampa

the procrastinators

They didn't beg for anything

they just wanted

Response to request

clean answer

Some in Iquique

they understood them

And they joined them

They were the guilds

And they sympathized

The carpenters

Those of the Maestranza

the carters

The painters and tailors

the laborers

Boatmen and masons

The Bakers

Plumbers and supplies

The Chargers

Fair Support Guilds

of poor people

The Lords of Iquique

They were afraid;

it was too much to ask

See so much worker

The pampino was not

sane man

he could be a thief

Or murder

Meanwhile the houses

They were closed

They only looked

behind the windows

The store closed

Also your doors

You had to take care

of so much beast

Better get them together

Somewhere

If they walked the streets

it was a danger

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