Canción con todos [English translation]

I go to walk through the cosmic

Waist of the South

I set foot on the zone more vegetable of the

Wind and light

I feel while I walk all the skin of America

Over my skin

And it's flowing in my blood a river that

In my voice he liberates his volume.

Sun from Alto Perú, face of Bolivia, tin and loneliness

A green Brazil, kiss my Chile, copper and mineral

I climb up from the South up to the core

America and total

Deep root of a cry destined to

Grow and to burst.

All the voices all,

All the hands all,

All the blood can be song in the wind

Sing with me, sing,

American brother

Set free your hope with a cry in your voice. ..

All the voices all,

All the hands all,

All the blood can be song in the wind

Sing with me, sing,

American brother

Set free your hope with a cry in your voice. ..