La Tala
El día estaba tranquilo yo tomaba la siesta en aquella rama, con unas cuantas bananas en la mano Soñaba que bailaba.
La rama se estremecía, mire de inmediato y era un hombre que cortaba el árbol y sin darse cuenta,
que dañaría mi hogar y el de mi monita.
The Tala
The day was quiet, I was taking my nap on that branch, with a few bananas in my hand, I dreamed that I was dancing.
The branch was shaking, I looked immediately and it was a man cutting the tree and without realizing it,
That he would damage my home and that of my little monkey.