Canción Con Todos

I go out to walk
Through the cosmic waist of the South
I step into the region
Most vegetal of wind and light
I feel as I walk
All the skin of America on my skin
And in my blood flows a river
That releases its flow in my voice

Sun of high Peru
Face of Bolivia, tin and loneliness
A green Brazil
Kisses my Chile, copper and mineral
I climb from the South
Towards the entrails of America and total
Pure root of a shout
Destined to grow and explode

All the voices all
All the hands all
All the blood can
Be a song in the wind
Sing with me, sing
American brother
Release your hope
With a shout in your voice

All the voices all
All the hands all
All the blood can
Be a song in the wind
Sing with me, sing
American brother
Release your hope
With a shout in your voice
All the voices all
All the hands all
All the blood can
Be a song in the wind
Sing with me, sing
American brother
Release your hope
With a shout in your voice
In the voice