Soy Chileno
Mala Junta
I'm Chilean
I'm from the Mapuche people,
Where Gabriela and her crew
Marked the blackboard
And our Pablo Neruda,
The heart that rushes
To the sound of our song
And Don Fernandez raised a toast
For wine and the cueca
He sang 'Thanks to Life'
With his purple guitar
I want to give you, I want to give you,
My heart and I won't stop supporting you
I want to shout, I want to shout,
That I'm Chilean and I won't stop jumping
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
(and he says)
I let off steam at Plaza Italia
The cradle of the outspoken
Where my voice echoes
My worn-out sneakers
Me on the avenue, my beloved
And without coins for the bus
And I came to see you again
Jump, red tide
With all my heart,
I'm Chilean and it shows
I want to give you, I want to give you,
My heart and I won't stop supporting you
I want to shout, I want to shout,
That I'm Chilean and I won't stop jumping
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
(and my people say)
I want to give you, I want to give you,
My heart and I won't stop supporting you
I want to shout, I want to shout,
That I'm Chilean and I won't stop jumping
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean
Poropopom lararara
He who doesn't jump isn't truly Chilean