Hive Open mic week 152-Musica tradicional - 💛💙❤️Venezuela 🇻🇪Cover @yuli07.

I do not envy the flight or the nest to the turpial
I am like the wind in the harvest
I feel the Caribbean like a woman
I am so I'm going to do.

I am desert, jungle, snow and volcano
and when I walk I leave a trail
of the rumor of the plain in a song
that reveals me

The woman I want has to be
heart, fire and spur
with skin tanned like a flower
from Venezuela.

With your landscape and my dreams I will go
for those worlds of God
and your memories at sunset
They will make my path shorter.

Between your beaches my childhood remained
stretched out to the wind and the sun
and that nostalgia that rises to my voice
accidentally became a song

I want the immensity of the mountains
and from the river the watercolor
and from you the children who will sow
new stars.

And if one day I have to shipwreck
and the typhoon breaks my sails
bury my body near the sea
In Venezuela.