El Sariri
Arbolito
The Sariri
I have to reach the village
where my mother awaits me
Land of brown people
Landscapes of aguayo colors
Land of brown people
Landscapes of aguayo colors
I am from the Sariri of the Andes
Walking many moons
With the huaira of the friend
With the wind under the poncho
With the lament of my race
Climbing up the ravine
