Bridges over the Ampas River
(Quechua)
Little river carried away
(Quechua)
And there's no rite without danger
Nor tranquility in retreat
It's solidarity that springs forth when falling
It's the holy reflection of a veil
That one day rose in secret
And whose mettle mustn't be lost
And there's no rite without danger
Nor tranquility in retreat
It's solidarity that springs forth when falling
It's the holy reflection of a veil