Caminantes

Walkers

Caminantes

From the hills they come downDesde los cerros vienen bajando
Through the ravine to my eyesPor la quebrada hasta mis ojos
They bring the voices of other timesTraen las voces de otros tiempos

They are different wise menSon distintos amautas
They are children of the SunSon hijos del Sol
And they dream (and they dream)Y sueñan (y sueñan)

Native brothers, peasantsHermanos originarios, campesinos
Behind us, you are thereDetrás de nosotros estamos ustedes
We are youNosotros somos ustedes
Latin AmericaLatinoamérica

Everything for everyoneTodo para todos
And nothing for usY nada para nosotros
WalkersCaminantes

With their colorful wipalaCon su wipala multicolores
They descend to the sound of the bellsBajan al son de los cascabeles
Bringing the peace and knowledge of the AndesTraen la paz y el saber de los Andes

They are different wise menSon distintos amautas
They are children of the SunSon hijos del Sol
And they dream (and they dream)Y sueñan (y sueñan)

Native brothers, peasantsHermanos originarios, campesinos
Behind us, you are thereDetrás de nosotros estamos ustedes
We are youNosotros somos ustedes
IndoamericaIndoamérica

Everything for everyoneTodo para todos
And nothing for usY nada para nosotros
WalkersCaminantes