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Bach Horacio Guarani

SI SE CALLA EL CANTOR

Si se calla el cantor calla la vida
Porque la vida, la vida misma es todo un canto
Si se calla The singer, dies of fright
The hope, light and joy.

If silences the singer left alone
The humble sparrows newspapers,
Port Workers
Who will cross themselves fighting for their wages.

That has to be in life if he sings
not lift his voice in the stands
For the sufferer, for which there is no reason
condemning him to walk without a blanket.

If silences the singer dies
pink rose That serves no
singing the song should be a light illuminating the fields
always the underdogs.

street Not the singer because silence
Coward manages the evil that oppresses
not know The singers never hold
crouching in front of the crime.

them rise up all the flags
When the singer with his shout plant
A thousand guitars bleed into the night
An immortal song to infinity.

If the singer is silent ... Calla life.


Horacio Guarany [Eraclio Cereijo Catalina Rodriguez] (1925). Poet, songwriter and novelist. Born in the Herons, Santa Fe, lives in Luján, Buenos Aires. He was one of the pioneers who opened the National Folklore Festival Cosquín (Córdoba) in 1961. The rough work of Mount Santa Fe, first, and the various offices that later served to survive-and-only schools were those nutrients for your creativity. At 18 he was Buenos Aires where he tried to live the song, which managed only many years later in 1955 joined the Communist Party of Argentina. In the 70's was forced into exile after suffering a bomb attack and at the continuing threats from the Triple A, finally settling in Mexico and Spain. He returned to his homeland in 1978, during the military dictatorship, which again have a new attack, yet they remained in their country. He paced his song and poetry by all Latin American scenario, the former Soviet Union, not few in Europe. Among his novels are cited "sapucay", "The crazy war" and "growing." unquestionable The lyrics of this popular decidor know your audience move with warmth while force because they are born of the same roots which nourish the people, it is not enough, say it is rather essential. His compositions have been collected into a book.