Estefan Gloria mi tierra

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Estefan Gloria
My Land
My Land
From my beautiful land, from my holy land,
I hear that cry of the drums and timbales when cumbanchar.
And that proclamation that a brother sings, who lives far away from his land
and that the memory makes him cry, a song that he lives singing
of his pain, of his own crying, and you hear him grieving.
THE EARTH HURTS YOU, THE EARTH GIVES YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOUL WHEN YOU ARE NOT HERE.
THE EARTH PUSHES YOU BY ROOTS AND LIME.
THE EARTH SIGHES IF YOU'RE NOT YOU SEE MORE.
You cannot forget the land where you were born
because it has your roots and what you leave behind.
THE EARTH HURTS YOU, THE EARTH GIVES YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOUL WHEN YOU ARE NOT HERE.
The proclamations continue, the melancholy.
And every night next to the moon the guajiro continues singing the son.
And every street that He goes to my town, he has a moan, he has a lament, he has nostalgia like his voice. And that song that continues to sing
runs in the blood and continues to reach the heart with more force.
THE EARTH HURTS YOU, THE EARTH GIVES YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOUL WHEN YOU DO NOT ESTÃS.
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The earth feels whole, it feels anxious
It is the soul that dreams of it and that cannot forget, you You see.
THE EARTH HURTS YOU, THE EARTH GIVES YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOUL WHEN YOU ARE NOT HERE.
She has a moan, she has a lament
I never forget her, I carry it in my feelings, yes sir!
I hear that scream, the memory lives
It runs in my blood, I carry it inside of course!
Song of my beautiful and holy land, I suffer that pain that is in your soul.
Although it is far away I feel it, and one day it will return, I know.
The proclamations continue, the melancholy.
And every night next to the moon the guajiro continues singing the son.
And every street that goes to my town, has a moan, has a lament,
has nostalgia like his voice. And that song that continues to sing
runs in the blood and continues to reach the heart with more force.
THE EARTH HURTS YOU, THE EARTH GIVES YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOUL WHEN YOU DO NOT YOU ARE.

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