Quizas Solo Soy Un Salvaje

I don't understand
the white man,
Maybe I'm just a savage,
But I don't have the freshness of the air,
But I don't have the brightness of the water.
Your cities
damage my eyes.
Maybe I'm just a savage,
who is part of where he steps,
and who loves the air he breathes.
But you can't buy
what belongs to no one,
you can't buy
to your mother.
No one can sell
what belongs to no one,
no one can sell
to their own mother.
And my words are like stars
that don't extinguish, that prevail.
When my people disappear,
let the white man think of them.
Maybe I'm just a savage.