Below is the lyrics of the song El Chacarero , artist - Raphael with translation
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Raphael
Nació pegado a la tierra
Como el verdín a la piedra
Bebió en los pechos del trigo
Jugó a sembrar desde niño
Y fueron sus compañeros
La trilla, el pan y el silencio
Y la cosecha del año
Para los pobres del pueblo
El chacarero, el chacarero
El chacarero, el chacarero
Pensaba que había nacido
Para cuidar a su tierra
Como se cuidan los hijos
Sin esperar recompensa
Decía pocas palabras
¿Para qué?
si el campo no habla
Tan sólo engloraba lluvia
Cuando la lluvia hacía falta
El chacarero, el chacarero
¡El chacarero, el chacarero!
Su rostro el sol fue quemando
Su cuerpo seco inclinando
Como se inclinan los sauces
De tanto llorar al aire
Y tanto le dio a la tierra
Que el día en que se moría
La tierra abrazó su cuerpo
Para sembrarlo con ella
El chacarero, el chacarero
El chacarero, el chacarero…
He was born glued to the ground
Like verdigris on stone
He drank at the breasts of wheat
He played seeding since he was a child
And they were his companions
The threshing, the bread and the silence
And the harvest of the year
For the poor of the town
The farmer, the farmer
The farmer, the farmer
He thought that he was born
To take care of your land
how children are cared for
without expecting reward
He said few words
So that?
if the field does not speak
It only encompassed rain
When the rain was needed
The farmer, the farmer
The farmer, the farmer!
His face from him the sun was burning
His body from him dry from him leaning
As the willows bow
From so much crying in the air
And so much he gave to the earth
That the day he died
The earth embraced her body
To sow it with her
The farmer, the farmer
The farmer, the farmer...
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