Tiu Chacra

Tiu chacra beautiful memories
That are rejuvenating me today
To your silent mountain
It feels like I'm arriving
From oak trees, a joyful dust cloud
Accompanies me
That the wind leaves playing
In the siestas of tiuchacra

Shade of tala or molle
Rest for the road
The souls of the nests
Take care of the beloved land

My anxieties gallop
I'm almost reaching my destination
The clear traces lead me
Of ishico along the way

In search of the harvest
The men who have left you
Return with calloused hands
Happy with their fate

Of nostalgia and memory
And this heartfelt affection
For the people I know
I sing to you gratefully

From tiu chacra to the colony
Through oak trees and your mill
My heart and my dreams
Will remain in seeds

My anxieties gallop
I'm almost reaching my destination
The clear traces lead me
Of ishico along the way.