Vamos Subiendo La Cuesta
Ángel Parra
We're Climbing the Hill
We're climbing the hill,
We're nearing the end.
When we reach the summit,
We can finally rest.
A divided left,
Who could it help?
The enemy that's lurking
And wants to take us down.
The right is waiting
For us to fight like dogs,
Sitting at their doorstep,
They want to watch our burial.
This song, my friend,
Wants to be about unity,
It tells on behalf of the people
Not to aim this way
But at the true
Popular enemy,
The one who rubs his hands
When he sees us fight.
Comrade, comrade,
Come to the base and ask
If the divided left
Can reach the top
And you'll hear a single cry
Torn, of unity.
That lesson, comrade,
No one should forget.
The enemy is right in front,
Don't miss the target.
Since I'm not a leader,
I ask for unity with my song.
