La Vidala Del Adiós
Atahualpa Yupanqui
The Farewell Vidala
Through this path of the hill
At dawn I will leave
Through this path of the hill
Who knows if I will return
Añurita, little dove
Who knows if I will return
My life is to keep walking
To stop is to suffer
I am like the water of the river
Sentenced to not return
Añuritai, little dove
Sentenced to not return