My country still breathes, with much pain it continues to do
My country still claims a life that we have not enjoyed for a long time
What price do we have to pay? to return to those days, full melancholy
I know that many remember a brave Venezuela
She gave us culture, landscapes and her burning music
My country gave us everything, becoming selfish beings and now that it needs us, we do not know how to give support
Why do we ignore what we live? and we end up accepting to fall through the abyss
My country cries because it has no choice but to wait for the hour
Who are you and who am I, if Venezuela gave us so much, why now we only turn our backs? -break in tears-
The enemy is not who governs us, but who only complains and does not act
But, I must admit that we are warriors in the face of so much disorder and paranoia, we do react
I am not writing my pain because my lyrics do not suffer, I only express but not in an agonizing tone
That taught me my country, to be tolerant, permanent and it is not a delirium
The change is approaching, for those who wish to return to our Venezuela before
Because a country does not change a thought, but millions of inhabitants
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beautiful friend You have my support. I hope to count on your support to keep growing. regards. viva venezuela