You can’t buy the sun. You can’t buy the rain. You can’t buy my life. My land is not for sale.

Working hard but with pride, Here we share, what’s mine is yours. These people can’t be drawn with big waves. And if it collapsed I’ll rebuilt it. neither blink when I see you. So that you’ll remember my surname. Operation Condor is invading my nest. I forgive but I’ll never forget. The struggle breathes here. (we are walking) I sing because it sounds.

Here we are standing. Long live Latin America.