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Friday, October 09, 2015

Che.

 

Che

 

Che.

Tus pupilas se incrustaron en el sol

meridional de nuestra América

para darnos la razón y la fuerza

de nuestra lucha.

Tu sangre se mezclo con la de

Matias Catrileo, weichafe,

guerrero, mapuche,

Tu sangre se mezclo con la de

Andrés Jarlan, sacerdote, profundo

leyendo la Biblia en la Victoria

su vida se apago con la bala asesina,

Tu sangre se mezclo con la de

Victor Jara cantautor, visionario

de una América solidaria

cuarenta fueron las balas

que lo clavaron a la memoria de la historia.

Che, tus pupilas se clavaron entre

el horizonte y la cordillera de Los Andes

desde donde miles se conjugan

en tu sonrisa buscando una mejor

esperanza para nuestros pueblos sojuzgados.

 

Che.

Your pupils are embedded in the sun

of our South America

to give us the reason and strength

of our struggle.

Your blood was mixed with

Matias Catrileo, weichafe,

warrior, Mapuche,

Your blood was mixed with

Andrés Jarlan, priest, thinker,

reading the Bible in Victoria

his life was extinguished with the assassin's bullet,

Your blood was mixed with

Victor Jara, songwriter, visionary

of a united Latino America forty bullets

nailed him to the memory of history.

Che, your eyes darted between

the horizon and the Andes mountain

where thousands blended

in your smile looking for a better

hope for our peoples subjugated.