Querencia de mi sentir

From my land I have learned
To feel that I vibrate with a love
And in its legendary cry
I keep growing
Oh, from sweet carob pods
My soul and heart are filled
In the siesta there are more little monkeys
Thinking the same as I feel
Losing myself in the mountain to the river
Tracking each other
And when you catch mojarras you know
That Nature gave it to you

Here is where I am happy
The magic already dwells in me
The coyuyales awaken
The crespín whistles
The Sun tans the santiagueño's leather
Punishes and starts laughing

From very ancient rituals
I have received inside
The beauty and the meaning
Of the eternal
The fruit ripens in time
And the feeling
Has become a song
I go to the meeting and live
With my friends so much emotion
Climbing when you have chosen
The tallest tree
Becoming Kakuy up high
And calling the brother
Who left

Here is where I am happy
The magic already dwells in me
A mystery is revealed in the afternoon
About what is to come
Returning home you hear playing
Guitar, drum, and violin