Las Piedras
Tanto vivir entre piedras
Yo creí que conversaban
Voces no he sentido nunca
Pero el alma no me engaña
Algún algo han de tener
Aunque parezcan calladas
No de balde ha llenau Dios
De secretos la montaña
Algo se dicen las piedras
A mí no me engaña el alma
Temblor, sombra o que sé que yo
Igual que si conversaran
Malaya pudiera un día
Vivir así: Sin palabras
The Stones
So much living among stones
I thought they talked
Voices I've never felt
But the soul doesn't deceive me
They must have something
Even if they seem silent
Not in vain has God filled
The mountain with secrets
The stones say something
My soul doesn't deceive me
Tremor, shadow or what I know
As if they were talking
Cursed could one day
Live like this: Without words
Escrita por: Atahualpa Yupanqui