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Warmi Luz

Los Awatiñas

Warmi Luz

Llorabas
Para ti
Dentro tu corazoncito
Porque se burlaban sin sentir
De tu pollerita gris
Que me importa
Con orgullo gritaré
Porque de pollera
Es mi madre, es mi madre

Warmi Luz

Del cielo bajaste tú
Por un momentito aquí
Se que volverás allí
Madre mía
Te hicieron llorar a ti
Por tu pollerita gris
Se burlaban sin sentir
Madre mía

Warmi Luz de trenzas
Negras pijchando humildad
En tu aguayo tú, me
Cargaste a mi
Cada lágrima que
Lloras se convertirá
En estrellas hoy
En el cielo azul

De pollera es mi madre
De rodillas vengo a ti
Tierna luz del Sol
De pollera es mi madre
Con orgullo cantaré
En esta canción

Del cielo bajaste tú
Por un momentito aquí
Se que volverás allí
Madre mía

Te hicieron llorar a ti
Por tu pollerita gris
Se burlaban sin sentir
Madre mía

Warmi Luz de trenzas
Negras pijchando humildad
En tu aguayo tú, me
Cargaste a mi

Cada lágrima que
Lloras se convertirá
En estrellas hoy
En el cielo azul
De pollera es mi madre
De rodillas vengo a ti
Tierna luz del Sol

De pollera es mi madre

Warmi Luz

You were crying
For you
Inside your little heart
Because they mocked without feeling
Your gray skirt
What do I care
I will proudly shout
Because my mother wears a skirt
She is my mother, she is my mother

Warmi Luz

From the sky you came down
For a little moment here
I know you will return there
My mother
They made you cry
For your gray skirt
They mocked without feeling
My mother

Warmi Luz with black braids
Embodied humility
In your aguayo you, me
You carried me
Every tear that
You shed will turn
Into stars today
In the blue sky

My mother wears a skirt
On my knees I come to you
Tender sunlight
My mother wears a skirt
I will proudly sing
In this song

From the sky you came down
For a little moment here
I know you will return there
My mother

They made you cry
For your gray skirt
They mocked without feeling
My mother

Warmi Luz with black braids
Embodied humility
In your aguayo you, me
You carried me

Every tear that
You shed will turn
Into stars today
In the blue sky
My mother wears a skirt
On my knees I come to you
Tender sunlight

My mother wears a skirt

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