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The Song of the Birds

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El Canto De Las Aves

Oyelo, oyelo(oyelo)(x3)

Abuelo cuenta todo lo que sabes
Sobre el canto de las aves
Hoy pasaron un documental
En la telvision
Y escuche cantar las aves
En una vieja grabacion
Abuelo cuentame
Quien era don noel
Abuelo cuentame
Que yo quiero saber
Era un angel que las aves cuidaba
Era un genio que todos consultaban
La naturaleza era su vida
Y con ella embellecio
Nuestras calles y avenidas

Abuelo que paso
Con el canto de las aves
Abuelo que paso
Cuentame lo que sabes

Un dia hermoso bajo un cielo azul
En un hermoso lugar llamado caparuch
Los narcotraficantes lo mataron
Y los gobernantes se callaron
El gobierno se movio tan lento
Como si algo estuviera encubriendo
Los marines estando tan cerca
No hicieron nada
Porque su comandante estaba
Jugando golf en panama
Ay, pero que ironia
Supuestos defensores
Unos no se movian
Los otros encubridores

En ese preciso momento comenzo
Y nunca mas paro
El llanto de las aves

The Song of the Birds

Listen, listen (listen)(x3)

Grandpa, tell me everything you know
About the song of the birds
Today they showed a documentary
On the television
And I heard the birds singing
In an old recording
Grandpa, tell me
Who was Mr. Noel
Grandpa, tell me
Because I want to know
He was an angel who took care of the birds
He was a genius who everyone consulted
Nature was his life
And with it, he beautified
Our streets and avenues

Grandpa, what happened
With the song of the birds
Grandpa, what happened
Tell me what you know

One beautiful day under a blue sky
In a beautiful place called Caparuch
The drug traffickers killed him
And the rulers stayed silent
The government moved so slowly
As if covering something up
The marines were so close
But did nothing
Because their commander was
Playing golf in Panama
Oh, what irony
Supposed defenders
Some didn't move
The others were covering up

At that precise moment it began
And never stopped
The crying of the birds

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