Huahuais

I wonder why
So much total emptiness,
So many people crowded
And I have plenty of space?
(I have plenty of space).
Where does the color begin
Of the continental ice?
My blue land screams
To those who should think...
(To those who should think).

Huahuais,
I've been left huahuais
Like the mountain.
Maybe,
When I start to raise
Butterflies at dawn,
They give me
A handful of light
To populate the distances...
Huahuais
Like the river and the sea
And my poor sheep.
Huahuais
Heart of coal,
Sun tanker!

I wonder why
So much ceaseless struggle?
The dream of the grandparents
Melts in loneliness...
(Melts in loneliness)
In the feathers of the rhea
The wind often sings:
“This land is deserted
And it is necessary to populate”
(It is necessary to populate).

Huahuais
I've been left huahuais
Like the mountain.
Maybe,
When I start to raise
Butterflies at dawn,
They give me
A handful of light
To populate the distances...
Huahuais
Like the river and the sea
And my poor sheep.
Huahuais
Heart of coal
Holy cross of my love!