Ajila, jila, I don't billo by the carter's footprint
Ajila, ajila my town
By the carter's footprint
That you ajilas with my song
Because you know that I love you my people
My town, my town
And I saw a fisherman passing by
Next to the sand, next to the sun
With the blue smile
Of a new dawn
And with the water between his feet
I approached him and asked him
How is everything here?
Without hesitation he answered me
Well, everything is very good here
Nothing It's the same as before
Everything is better
There is no corruption here
Illnesses, no pain
The doubt, the crying ended
I kept looking for information
And in On the way I met
A couple of children
Black and white their color
They played full of enthusiasm
There was nothing to fear anymore
The white dust was extinguished
br/>And further into the city
A man full of kindness
He approached me, shook my hand and invited me to breakfast
He told me come soon brother
That now let's start
I had not understood
That everything had happened
Oh, that people had changed
The poor and the rich
They were other minds
Unifying the work
As it was above, so it was below
How the environment has changed
The fields full of flowers
The rains rendering honors
And Uncle Simón said
Say it Uncle Simón
This is my country, gentlemen
Look, I am my country
I dream of it wrapped up
In sabanero lily petals
Caracha
Te I want in Venezuela
I love you in Vene…
And as I approached that tree
How sad he woke up
And I was so excited
But we must continue
Together to build
This dream come true
We must build a new homeland
I love you in Venezuela
Oh, so that we can feel
I love you in Venezuela…
My people, it is necessary that we plant in it
I love you in Venezuela
Flavor of struggle, heat of work and land
I love you in Vene…
Land without guilt, hey how great It's Venezuela
I love you in Venezuela
Even if they keep hesitating and deceiving me
I love you in Vene…
Yeah! I feel so good, so good, that goes
That's not going! Macaco!!
If that, this is your land
I love you in Venezuela
Oh, how delicious to sing a llanera quirpa
I love you in Vene…
Oh, with We students are coming out of the trance
I love you in Venezuela
It is not enough to say it, it is not enough
I love you in Vene…
Oh, look, look, ahh…
Look, look, look, look, ahh… we have to do it
I love you in Venezuela…

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