Falconía

if you feel falconian
you must be right
may your heart hurt
when you see your people
crumbled in his pride
begging for salvation

it seems like it's a lie
that the falconian forgets
who is the legitimate heir
of a libertarian path
who walked with a haughty face
Mrs. Josefa Camejo

I hope that the disenchantment
I never made them cry
and much less laughter

but it was of no use
be called the first
land of flag and mass

beautiful land of poets
mountains, and dry land
of semeruco and cardón
of the namesake and Servando
by Rafucho and Pache Vargas
and William of Leon

if you feel falconian
you must be right
may the song hurt you
when you see your people
crumbled in his pride
begging for salvation

I would like to see them united
like a beautiful parakeet
in the bush of a sucker

what another belly of February
emerge limpid in the sky
turned into a gale

below the quagmire
and above the sun
this painful song
she will be beautiful goat
if people get up

to the world the Falconía
who takes away his drought
if we go backwards
but the water is so scarce
that Urupagua must be planted
to quench our thirst

(spoken)
"man and landscape
Falconia
to Bageuto world
seed sower
help me look
Don't let them take away the hill

sweet water from the hill will come
ah world! and from where else?
What if they take away the hill?
from where else?"