Translation of the song lyrics El Pueblo - Mariana Seoane

El Pueblo (original)

huepa
va por ti mi mexico
el pueblo donde naci
el pueblo donde creci
esta llorando por mi ausencia
el chico que abandone a dicho que le eh robao su adolesencia
el pueblo donde naci
el pueblo donde creci
esta pidiendo que regrese
el viejo limon del pueblo
a golpe de la nostalgia reverdece
yo tambien extraño
como extraño regresar ahi
ouo
vivo recordando añorando donde yo creci.
se que volvere
me quedare para morir en esta tierra
la misma que vio nacer ese negro que esta trovando
se que volvere abrazare al campesino de mi tierra
la misma que vio nacer al viejo que esta sembrando
yo tambien extraño
como extraño
regresar ahi ouo
vivo recordando
añorando donde yo naci
uo huepa.
el puelo donde naci
el pueblo donde creci
esta llorando por mi ausencia
el chico que abandone a dicho que le he robao su adolesencia
yo tambien extraño
como exraño regresar ahi
ouo vivo recordando
añorando donde yo naci
uo
se que volvere me quedare
para morir en esta tierra
la misma que vio nacer ese negro que esta trovando
se que volvere
abrazare al campesino de mi tierra
la misma que vio nacer a mi madre que esta sembrando
y no se quiebra
epa eeeeeeeeeuuooooooooooooooooooooohayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

El Pueblo (translation)

huepa
my mexico goes for you
the town where I was born
the town where I grew up
is crying for my absence
the boy who abandoned said that he stole his adolescence
the town where I was born
the town where I grew up
is asking me to return
the old lemon of the town
at the stroke of nostalgia it turns green
I miss too
how I miss going back there
ooo
I live remembering longing where I grew up.
I know I'll be back
I will stay to die on this earth
the same one that saw the birth of that black man who is troubling
I know that I will return, I will hug the peasant of my land
the same one that saw the birth of the old man who is sowing
I miss too
how I miss
come back there oh
I live remembering
longing for where I was born
uo huepa.
the town where I was born
the town where I grew up
is crying for my absence
the boy who abandoned said that I have stolen his adolescence
I miss too
how I miss going back there
oh I live remembering
longing for where I was born
uo
I know I'll be back I'll stay
to die on this earth
the same one that saw the birth of that black man who is troubling
I know I'll be back
I will embrace the peasant of my land
the same one that saw my mother born who is sowing
and she does not break
epa eeeeeeeeeuuoooooooooooooooooooohayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy