Casa abierta
Guardabarranco
Open House
I want to be good with my brothers
From north to south to the end of the world
To know how to listen and lend my hands
Sweat playing something very healthy
We are all human here
What does color or race matter to me
Inside we have feelings
That need sustenance
If there are good feelings inside
They cannot stay inside
Here is my open house
There is a plate for you at our table
Tree shade for your head
Open book to your life, my door
Open house
Friendship does not question your creed
The earth likes us to love
Without distinctions of worship and flag
I would like to give you good luck
And be your friend until death
May distance not numb me
And friendship not be consumed