Tierra Sufrida
Los Manseros Santiagueños
Suffering Land
You saw the night like a bride
The old Moon, a trickster
The cricket in the willows
Prelude in its own way
The circle leaves its whistle
As the star begins to bloom
On a balcony, a girl
Enchanted by a guitar player
The serenade sings
Carried by a crafty chief
Running at dawn
The shout of the singer frolics
Graveyard where they live
Four centuries of music
And the northern wind's warmth
Breathes like the tall grass
Story of a ghost
Told by a lying cab driver
Ironing out his lies
Under the tangled hair
They flicker and fade, their fireflies
The stars above the hill
The kakuy hangs its cry
On the branches of the loconti
Drunk on honey and sunshine
The coyuyo dies singing
And in the summer's warmth
The añapa keeps dancing
Graveyard where they live
Four centuries of music
And the northern wind's warmth
Breathes like the tall grass
