Aguacero
Perotá Chingó
Downpour
Wind, caress that fire, do not abandon it
It leaves us whole
Through the path of the traveler wanderer I am
New tree of the Andes today
Downpour I am
Tree, I want you wholly, they don't abandon you
The seasons paint the traveler's soles
Tastes like earth and I'm a passenger
I carry my song to the heart
Wind, dry that cry
Oh, my brothers are killing themselves
Bring them the soft singing of the earth and its heartbeat
Open the soil, let it out, healing the pain
Mother Earth teaches me
The flowers change
The seasons paint the traveler's soles
Tastes like earth and I'm a passenger
From the Andes today, downpour I am
