Music from the Andes.
Out from the depths of endless valleys, out from the peaks and glaciers of untouched mountains, out from the greenest of rainforests... this is the landscape in which, since time immemorial, the music of the Andes has been forged throughout the course of history. It is a history of tragedy and triumph.
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Music from the Andes.
Out from the depths of endless valleys, out from the peaks and glaciers of untouched mountains, out from the greenest of rainforests... this is the landscape in which, since time immemorial, the music of the Andes has been forged throughout the course of history. It is a history of tragedy and triumph.
Huajcha Pucuito me llaman todos,
porque no tengo padre ni madre,
solo, solito había quedado,
en este yelmo del altipampa,
por eso cuando la luna llega,
mi voz doliente elevo al viento,
mis tiernas alas agito al aire,
en busca de mis perdidos padres
pucuy pucuy siempre diré
llamando a mis queridos padres
que voy hacer, soportaré,
la amarga vida que estoy pasando
apiadaté cielo de mi,
si eres divino y real,
sacame de esta orfandad,
te pago mi corazón.
Author: Zacarias Puntaca
Meaning of "Huajcha Puquito" in Aymara language is orphan.
Aymara's Music Poscast
Music from the Andes.
Out from the depths of endless valleys, out from the peaks and glaciers of untouched mountains, out from the greenest of rainforests... this is the landscape in which, since time immemorial, the music of the Andes has been forged throughout the course of history. It is a history of tragedy and triumph.
