Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Los Hermanos , by - Atahualpa Yupanqui. Release date: 23.10.2019
Song language: Spanish
Los Hermanos(original) |
| Yo tengo tantos hermanos |
| Que no los puedo contar |
| En el valle, la montaña |
| En la pampa y en el mar |
| Cada cual con sus trabajos |
| Con sus sueños, cada cual |
| Con la esperanza adelante |
| Con los recuerdos detrás |
| Yo tengo tantos hermanos |
| Que no los puedo contar |
| Gente de mano caliente |
| Por eso de la amistad |
| Con uno lloro, pa llorarlo |
| Con un rezo pa rezar |
| Con un horizonte abierto |
| Que siempre está más allá |
| Y esa fuerza pa buscarlo |
| Con tesón y voluntad |
| Cuando parece más cerca |
| Es cuando se aleja más |
| Yo tengo tantos hermanos |
| Que no los puedo contar |
| Y así seguimos andando |
| Curtidos de soledad |
| Nos perdemos por el mundo |
| Nos volvemos a encontrar |
| Y así nos reconocemos |
| Por el lejano mirar |
| Por la copla que mordemos |
| Semilla de inmensidad |
| Y así, seguimos andando |
| Curtidos de soledad |
| Y en nosotros nuestros muertos |
| Pa que nadie quede atrás |
| Yo tengo tantos hermanos |
| Que no los puedo contar |
| Y una novia muy hermosa |
| Que se llama ¡Libertad! |
| Yo tengo tantos hermanos |
| Que no los puedo contar |
| Y una novia muy hermosa |
| Que se llama ¡Libertad! |
| (translation) |
| I have so many brothers |
| I can't count them |
| In the valley, the mountain |
| In the pampa and in the sea |
| each with their work |
| With his dreams, each one |
| With the hope ahead |
| With the memories behind |
| I have so many brothers |
| I can't count them |
| hot hand people |
| because of the friendship |
| With one I cry, to cry |
| With a prayer to pray |
| With an open horizon |
| that is always beyond |
| And that strength to look for it |
| With tenacity and will |
| when it seems closer |
| It's when he gets further away |
| I have so many brothers |
| I can't count them |
| And so we keep walking |
| tanned by loneliness |
| we get lost in the world |
| we meet again |
| And so we recognize each other |
| For the distant look |
| For the couplet that we bite |
| seed of immensity |
| And so we keep walking |
| tanned by loneliness |
| And in us our dead |
| so that no one is left behind |
| I have so many brothers |
| I can't count them |
| And a very beautiful bride |
| That she is called Liberty! |
| I have so many brothers |
| I can't count them |
| And a very beautiful bride |
| What is called Freedom! |