Текст и перевод песни Inti-Illimani feat. Alexis Venegas - Pie de Cueca - En Vivo

Pie de Cueca - En Vivo

Mi padre dejó semilla
Regada por todo el suelo
Y aunque no estuve en su vida
La vida se la agradezco.
Lo conocí una vez
No hice preguntas
Me descubrí igualito
Que su figura
Que su figura, sí,
Quién lo creyera
Que lo que nunca tuve
Se me perdiera.
Padre te llevaría
Toda la vida.
Dulce sureña
Mi niño no sea intruso
Mi abuela me recordaba
Y el viento de su vestido
La vida me refrescaba.
Se trajo el corazón
Con once hijos
Santiago recibía
Su sueño herido.
Su sueño herido, sí,
Dulce sureña
Que me dio el alimento
Que anda en mis venas.
Me abriste la ventana
Cada mañana.
Mamita
Mamita me voy de viaje
Me llevo mis melodías
Y el peso de mi equipaje
Es solo melancolía.
Pero no partiré
Sin darte un beso
Porque tú eres la llave
De mi regreso.
De mi regreso, sí,
Quién negaría
Que eres la primavera
De mi alegría.
Me voy por los balcones
Con mis canciones.

Pie de Cueca - Live

My father left a seed
Sprinkled all over the ground
And although I wasn't in his life
I thank him for life.
I met him once
I didn't ask any questions
I found myself to be exactly the same
As his figure
As his figure, yes,
Who would have thought
That what I never had
Would be lost to me.
Father, I would carry you
All my life.
Sweet southern woman
My child, don't be an intruder
My grandmother used to remind me
And the wind from her dress
Refreshed my life.
She brought her heart
With eleven children
Santiago received
Her wounded dream.
Her wounded dream, yes,
Sweet southern woman
Who gave me the nourishment
That flows through my veins.
You opened the window for me
Every morning.
Mama
Mama, I'm going on a trip
I'm taking my melodies with me
And the weight of my luggage
Is only melancholy.
But I won't leave
Without giving you a kiss
Because you are the key
To my return.
To my return, yes,
Who would deny
That you are the spring
Of my joy.
I'm leaving through the balconies
With my songs.