Aqui me quedo

I don't want the homeland divided
nor drained by seven knives:
I want the light of Chile hoisted
over the new house built.

I don't want the homeland divided
nor drained by seven knives

I don't want the homeland divided
everyone fits in my land.

And those who think they are prisoners
go far away with their melody:
the rich have always been foreigners.

Let them go to Miami with their aunts!

I don't want the homeland divided
go far away with their melody

I don't want the homeland divided
everyone fits in my land.
I stay to sing with the workers
in this new history and geography.