El pueblo, unido, jamas sera vencido!
Arriba, parias de la tierra.
En pie!, famelica legion.
Atruena la razon en marcha!
Es el fin de la opresion!
Stand up, all victims of oppression
For the tyrants fear your might Don’t cling so hard to your possessions
For you have nothing, if you have no rights
(What can I say? He already came out this way!)
(Que puedo hacer? Nacio asi!)
posted by Maria Jose @ 7:37 PM
7 Comments:
I have to confess that when the doctor said the ultrasound showed that Emilio would be a radical leftist and a Cowboy fan, I didn't know whether to believe him or not. Next time, I'll know better than to question the wonders of modern medicine.
I love it. Way to go Emilio!
I love it. Way to go Emilio!
Careful! If you want a revolutionary too badly, you'll end up with a reactionary!
I love it. Way to go Emilo!
I love it. Way to go Emilio!
Emilio, corazon,
La cancion es urgente, es un rio creciendo, una flecha en el aire, es amor combatiendo.
Que tu voz la levante, que la suelte en el viento, y que suene a victoria, cuando rompa el silencio.
Quiero dartela ahora, con las ganas que tengo, con el nombre de todos, los que no se rindieron
(música y letra Teresa Parodi, voz Mercedes Sosa)
María Rosa, tu abuela
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