This Land Is Your Land
Woody GuthrieOriginal | Adattamento Galiziano dei Tecor Societário |
THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND | THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND |
This land is your land This land is my land From California to the New York island; From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made for you and me. | Caste dos celtas esperta aginha ergue do fango da escravitu Pátria da ialma, teus ceives cantos encham o mundo de norte a sul |
As I was walking that ribbon of highway, I saw above me that endless skyway: I saw below me that golden valley: This land was made for you and me. | Das costas bravas do Finisterre até as douradas beiras do Sil rujam os ventos de luita e morte contra os tiranos do meu país |
I've roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts; And all around me a voice was sounding: This land was made for you and me. | Dos meus passados, bendita terra nai adourada da minha nai creba as cadeias que te assovalham e cingue a croa da libertá |
When the sun came shining, and I was strolling, And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, As the fog was lifting a voice was chanting: This land was made for you and me. | Cantai galegos o hino gigante dos povos ceives dos povos grandes Cantai galegos a ideia santa da independência da nossa pátria |
As I went walking I saw a sign there And on the sign it said "No Trespassing." But on the other side it didn't say nothing, That side was made for you and me. | Caste dos celtas esperta aginha ergue do fango da escravitu Pátria da ialma, teus ceives cantos encham o mundo de norte a sul |
In the shadow of the steeple I saw my people, By the relief office I seen my people; As they stood there hungry, I stood there asking Is this land made for you and me? | Cantai galegos o hino gigante dos povos ceives dos povos grandes Cantai galegos a ideia santa da independência da nossa pátria Cantai galegos a ideia santa da independência da nossa pátria |
Nobody living can ever stop me, As I go walking that freedom highway; Nobody living can ever make me turn back This land was made for you and me. | Porque esta terra é a nossa terra de Pepe Velo e do Foucelhas de Antom Moreda, de Humberto Baena Esta terra é para ti e para mim |