I am going to create a song to be able to exist
To move the earth to the men and survive
To heal my heart and let the mind flow
To elevate the spirit and let it reach the end

I was not born without a cause
I was not born without faith

My heart beats strongly
To shout to those who do not feel
And thus pursue happiness

I am going to create a song to respect the sky
To move the roots of this field and make it sprout
To move the waters and the green poison that is out there
To elevate the spirit and let it live in peace

I was not born without a cause
I was not born without faith

My heart beats strongly
To shout to those who lie to us
And thus pursue happiness
And thus pursue happiness

Which is a birthright
It is the engine of our movement
Because I demand freedom of thought
If I do not ask for it, it is because I am dying

It is a birthright
To see the fruits that dreams leave
In a single voice and a feeling
And may this shout cleanse our wind

I am going to create a song to be able to demand
That they do not take away from the poor what cost them so much to build
So that the stolen gold does not crush our future
To those who have plenty, it does not cost them so much to share

I am going to raise my song to wake them up
To those who go through life asleep without wanting to look
So that the river does not carry blood, but flowers and heal the evil
To elevate the spirit and let it live in peace

I was not born
I was not born without a cause
I was not born
I was not born without faith

My heart beats strongly
To shout to those who do not feel
And thus pursue happiness

It is a birthright
It is the engine of our movement
Because I demand freedom of thought
If I do not ask for it, it is because I am dying

It is a birthright
To eat the fruits that dreams leave
In a single voice, a feeling
May this shout cleanse our wind

I am going to create a communal song
I am going to invent a universal mantra
That leads to consciousness to rescue our soul
To discover the wonder of respecting each moment again, yes
Each experience, each color, each smell, each instant
To resist sadness and always move forward
Always conscious, always triumphant

I am going to create a beautiful song
I am going to end all my crying
I am going to create a heap of dreams
Where everyone fits
Where we all are owners

I am going to create a beautiful song
I am going to end all my crying
I am going to applaud with all my people
To elevate the spirit and let it live in peace

Urre, come
Órale, cojolites
Uy
Uy

An engine is a movement
To raise our song to the wind
It is to embrace each other with feeling
A birthright

An engine is a movement
To raise our song to the wind
An engine is a movement
A birthright

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