Compadre Qué Tiene El Vino

What an ancient strange payé
What a strange divinity
What liberating force wine has, what will it be
That it mixes with the blood
That it rises and is capable
Of unleashing it inside
Buddy, and make him speak

Buddy, what does the wine have
That when you drink it
You start to feel like a man
And you start to talk
To talk about what you love the most
About your truth
And it's as if you wake up
To reality

Buddy, think a little
What will happen
If one of these days people
Start to drink
The wine they need
And start to talk
To talk about what they love the most...?
What will happen...?
Bring more wine, more wine
Bring it here
Because my town is silent
And it's time to start talking

Give him wine and good wine
And he will shout his truth
And he will sing to the world
His song of Freedom

Once I heard a drunk
As if saying a saying
That wine is the Blood of Christ
Because it is the People's Blood
The vine sucks on the ground
So much fraternal blood
That is shed on the earth
That cries out to the sky and is
Gathering for centuries
Seeking to be heard
The blood of the brothers
That we love and are no longer here
Of our beloved dead
Who will never leave us
Of those who gave their lives
Because they truly loved
Those who chose to die
For not knowing how to betray
Those who found death
Seeking freedom
Those who left their bones
In Malvinas and Soledad
Like buried roots, which will one day sprout

The drunk was right
Thinking well, it's true
That wine frees man
And is the ferment of friendship
That wine is the Blood of Christ
Because it is the People's Blood

Imagine, buddy
What will happen
If one of these days
People find
Their wine that the bigwigs have stolen
You already know, buddy
What will happen!

Bring more wine, more wine
Bring it here
Because my town is silent
And it's time to start talking

Give him wine and good wine
And he will shout His Truth
And he will sing to the world
His song of Freedom