Extremadura
Extremadura,
campo de toros heridos
que no braman.
¿Ocultarán el gemido
de su garganta?
Extremadura,
hombres que rezan a Dios
para que llueva.
Pero ¿quién les asegura
la cosecha?
Extremadura,
soledad llena de encinas
sobre campos con veredas,
¿por qué se fueron los hombres
de tu tierra?
Extremadura,
tierra de conquistadores
que apenas te dieron nada.
Ay, mi Extremadura
amarga
Ay, mi Extremadura
levántate y anda.
campo de toros heridos
que no braman.
¿Ocultarán el gemido
de su garganta?
Extremadura,
hombres que rezan a Dios
para que llueva.
Pero ¿quién les asegura
la cosecha?
Extremadura,
soledad llena de encinas
sobre campos con veredas,
¿por qué se fueron los hombres
de tu tierra?
Extremadura,
tierra de conquistadores
que apenas te dieron nada.
Ay, mi Extremadura
amarga
Ay, mi Extremadura
levántate y anda.
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Pablo Guerrero Cabanillas
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