Come up with me American love
Come up with me, American love.
Kiss with me the secret stones.
The torrential silver of the Urubamba
it blows the pollen to its yellow cup.
The emptiness of the vine flies,
the stony silver, the hard garland
about the silence of the mountain drawer.
Come, tiny life, between the wings
of the earth, while ?? crystal and cold, air hit-
moving emeralds away,
oh, wild water, snow falls.
Come up with me, American love.
Come up with me, American love.
Love, love, until the abrupt night,
from the sonorous Andean flint,
towards the aurora on red knees,
contemplates the blind son of the snow.
Come up with me, American love
Come up with me, American love.
Oh, Wilkamayu of sonorous threads,
when you break your linear thunder
in white foam, like wounded snow,
when your cliff gale ...
Come up with me, American brother.
Come up with me, American brother.
... sing and punish awakening to heaven,
What language do you bring to the ear just
uprooted from your Andean foam?
Come up with me, American brother.
Come up with me, American brother.
Come up with me, American brother.
Come up with me, American brother.
Come up with me, American brother.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)