Tite Curet Alonso anacaona

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Anacaona, captive race Indian
Anacaona, from the primitive region.
Anacaona, captive race Indian
Anacaona, from the primitive region.
Anacaona I heard your voice, how she cried when I moaned
Anacaona I heard the voice of your anguished heart
Your freedom never came, and Le le le le le le la la.
Anacaona, captive-bred Indian
Anacaona, of the primitive region.
Anacaona, Indian, captive breed Indian
And Anacaona, from the primitive region.
Anacaona, areito de Anacaona.
Captive breed Indian,
soul of a white dove...Anacaona.
But an Indian who dies crying,
she dies but does not forgive, she does not forgive.
That black black woman who is of a noble and dejected race
but she was brave, Anacaona!
Hey, as the story goes
they say she went to the canyon, Anacaona.
The entire tribe mourns her because she was a good negro.
And remembering, remembering what happened
the tribe is already focused.

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