La montaña me habla,
ella me dice que me ama,
me lanza corazones,
me lanza sus amores.
The mountain speaks to me, tells me it loves me, it throws hearts at me, it throws its loves at me.
I hardly believe it, I am only an insect, a long-haired fly, that does not fly, I sail in the sky.
The hearts of the mountain, I keep them in my boat, so that, if one day something is needed, I'll exchange them for an ancho, to go down and visit distant lands.
Créditos
Stopmotion y cuento original de
Margarita Palomino
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