Entre a Mi Pago Sin Golpear
Los Cantores de Quilla Huasi
Enter My Homeland Without Knocking
It was a lot of suffering walking far from my homeland
So much running to get nowhere
If what I was looking for was where I was born
Friendship is like gold, it can't be bought or sold
It's only given when felt in the heart
It's not something to be used when convenient and nothing more
That's how it is in friendship, my countryman
His hands are for pouring mate
And the flower of humility tends to perfume his ranch
Life has been lent to me and I have to give it back
When the creator calls me for the delivery
May my bones, skin, and salt enrich my native soil!
The Moon is a lump that shines with borrowed light
Only to the singer who sings soulful verses
The Sun that climbs through his voice bursts in his heart
A singer to sing even if his verses say nothing
Oh, why would you silence to silence?
If silence is a singer full of elves in the voice
My town is a singer who sings the chacarera
He won't sing what he doesn't deeply feel
When you want to listen, enter my homeland without knocking
Life has been lent to me and I have to give it back
When the creator calls me for the delivery
May my bones, skin, and salt enrich my native soil!
