Vengo
Ana Tijoux Lyrics


Vengo en busca de respuestas
Con el manojo lleno y las venas abiertas
Vengo como un libro abierto
Ansiosa de aprender la historia no contada de nuestros ancestros
Con el viento que dejaron los abuelos y que vive en cada pensamiento
De esta amada tierra, tierra
Quien sabe cuidarlo es quien de verdad la quiere
Vengo para mirar de nuevo para deducirlo y despertar el ojo ciego
Sin miedo, tu y yo
Descolonizamos lo que nos enseñaron
Con nuestro pelo negro, con pómulos marcados
Con el orgullo huido en el alma tatuado
Vengo con la mirada, vengo con la palabra
Esa palabra hablada, vengo sin temor a no perder nada

Vengo como el niño que busca de su morada
La entrada al origen la vuelta de su cruzada
Vengo a buscar la historia silenciada
La historia de una tierra sequiada

Vengo con el mundo y vengo con los pájaros
Vengo con las flores y los árboles sus cantos
Vengo con el cielo y sus constelaciones
Vengo con el mundo y todas sus estaciones
Vengo agradecida al punto de partida
Vengo con la madera, la montaña y la vida
Vengo con el aire, el agua, la tierra y el fuego
Vengo a mirar el mundo de nuevo

Vengo con mis ideas como escudo
Con el sentir humano a vivir este mundo
Donde el hombre nuevo busca el contrapunto
Vengo, mano
Vengo como tu en busca de la huella de la pieza del árbol
Y de su corteza que guarda en su memoria que el canto de victoria
Cuando vimos de la tierra lloramos contra la euforia
Ya vimos así nuestros brazos tan encandilados
Si nos acurrumados al origen de los tiempos a la fuente el universo
Donde yace el sentimiento de vivir este comienzo

Vengo con la sangre roja
Con los pulmones llenos de rimas en mi boca
Con los ojos rasgados, con la tierra en las manos
Venimos con el mundo y venimos con su canto
Vengo a construir un sueño
El brillo de la vida que habita del hombre nuevo
Vengo buscando un ideal
De un mundo sin clase que se puede levantar

Vengo con el mundo y vengo con los pájaros
Vengo con las flores y los árboles sus cantos
Vengo con el cielo y sus constelaciones
Vengo con el mundo y todas sus estaciones
Vengo agradecida al punto de partida
Vengo con la madera, la montaña y la vida
Vengo con el aire, el agua, la tierra y el fuego
Vengo a mirar el mundo de nuevo
Vengo, vengo a mirar el mundo de nuevo
Vengo en busca de respuestas
Con el manojo lleno y las venas abiertas, vengo
Vengo buscando un ideal
De un mundo sin clase que se pueda levantar, vengo
Con nuestro pelo negro, con pómulos marcados
Con el orgullo huido en el alma tatuado
Vengo

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Written by: Anamaria Merino Tijoux

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Rodrigo Carvajal

Vengo

Vengo
en busca de respuestas con el manojo lleno y las venas abiertas
Vengo
como un libro abierto ansiosa de aprender la historia no contada de nuestro ancestros
con el viento que dejaron los abuelos y que vive en cada pensamiento de esta amada tierra.
Quien sabe cuidarlo es quien de verdad la quiera

Vengo 
para mirar de nuevo para deducirlo y despertar los ojos ciegos
sin miedo tu y yo
descolonicemos lo que nos enseñaron
con nuestro pelo negro con pómulos marcados
con el orgullo indio en el alma tatuado
vengo con la mirada
vengo con la palabra
esa palabra hablada
vengo sin temor a no perder nada
vengo como el niño que busca de su morada
la entrada al origen la vuelta de su cruzada
vengo a buscar la historia silenciada
la historia de una tierra saqueada

vengo con el mundo y vengo con los pájaros
vengo con la flores y los arboles y sus cantos
vengo con el cielo y sus constelaciones
vengo con el mundo y todas sus estaciones

vengo agradecida al punto de partida
vengo con la madera la montaña y la vida
vengo con el aire el agua la tierra y el fuego
vengo a mirar el mundo de nuevo

Vengo
con mis ideas como escudo
con el sentir humano de vivir este mundo
donde el hombre nuevo busca el contrapunto
vengo mano
vengo como tu 
en busca de la huella de la pieza del arbol y de su corteza
que guarda en su memoria
aquel canto de victoria
cuando vimos de la tierra lloramos contra la euforia
y abrimos así nuestro brazos
tan encadilados si nos acurrucamos
al origen de los tiempos a la fuente del universo
donde yace el sentimiento de vivir este comienzo

Vengo con la sangre roja
con los pulmones llenos de rimas en mi boca
con los ojos rasgados con la tierra en las manos
venimos con el mundo y venimos con su canto

vengo a construir un sueño
el brillo de la vida que habita en el hombre nuevo
vengo
buscando un ideal, un mundo sin clase que es pueda levantar


vengo con el mundo y vengo con los pájaros
vengo con la flores y los arboles y sus cantos
vengo con el cielo y sus constelaciones
vengo con el mundo y todas sus estaciones

vengo agradecida al punto de partida
vengo con la madera la montaña y la vida
vengo con el aire, el agua, la tierra y el fuego
vengo a mirar el mundo de nuevo



Thomas Oklahoma

A song about decolonizing our Indigenous minds. Song by Ana Tijoux. Song title, Vengo (I come)
Lyrics translated into English below: 

come seeking answers
with a hand full and veins open,
I come like an open book
eager to learn our ancestors' untold history
with the wind our grandparents left, which lives in each thought
of this beloved earth, earth
The one who knows how to care for it is the one who truly loves it.
I come to look again to deduce it and awaken the blind eye,
fearless, you and I
let's decolonize what they taught us
with our black hair, with marked high cheekbones,
with fugitive pride in the tattooed soul.
I come with the glance, I come with the word,
that spoken word, I come with no fear of losing anything.

I come like the child who seeks in their dwelling
the origin's entrance, the crusade's return.
I come to seek silenced history,
the history of an inhaled earth.

CHORUS:
I come with the world and I come with the birds,
I come with the flowers and the trees, their songs.
I come with the sky and its constellations,
I come with the world and all its seasons.
I come to the starting point grateful,
I come with wood, mountain, and life,
I come with air, water, earth, and fire.
I come to see the world again.

I come with my ideas like a shield,
with human feeling to live this world
where the new man seeks harmony,
I come, hand,
I come like you, seeking the remnant of the piece of tree
and its bark that it keeps in its memory, the victory song,
when we see the earth we cry against euphoria.
Now we see this way, our arms so dazzled,
if we curl up to the origin of the times at the source of the universe,
where the feeling of living this beginning lies.

I come with red blood
with lungs full of rhymes in my mouth,
with torn eyes, with earth in my hands,
we come with the world and we come with its song.
I come to build a dream,
the shine of life where the new man lives,
I come seeking an ideal
of a world without class that can lift itself up.

CHORUS:
I come with the world and I come with the birds,
I come with the flowers and the trees, their songs.
I come with the sky and its constellations,
I come with the world and all its seasons.
I come to the starting point grateful,
I come with wood, mountain, and life,
I come with air, water, earth, and fire.
I come to see the world again.
I come, I come to see the world again.
I come seeking answers
with a hand full and veins open, I come...
I come seeking an ideal
of a world without class that can lift itself up, I come...
with our black hair, with marked high cheekbones,
with fugitive pride in the tattooed soul,
I COME.?



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I come seeking answers

with a hand full and veins open,

I come like an open book

eager to learn our ancestors' untold history

with the wind our grandparents left, which lives in each thought

of this beloved earth, earth

The one who knows how to care for it is the one who truly loves it.

I come to look again to deduce it and awaken the blind eye,

fearless, you and I

let's decolonize what they taught us

with our black hair, with marked cheekbones,

with fugitive pride in the tattooed soul.

I come with the glance, I come with the word,

that spoken word, I come with no fear of losing anything.
I come like the child who seeks in their dwelling

the origin's entrance, the crusade's return.

I come to seek silenced history,

the history of an inhaled earth.
CHORUS:

I come with the world and I come with the birds,

I come with the flowers and the trees, their songs.

I come with the sky and its constellations,

I come with the world and all its seasons.

I come to the starting point grateful,

I come with wood, mountain, and life,

I come with air, water, earth, and fire.

I come to see the world again.
I come with my ideas like a shield,

with human feeling to live this world

where the new man seeks harmony,

I come, hand,

I come like you, seeking the remnant of the piece of tree

and its bark that it keeps in its memory, the victory song,

when we see the earth we cry against euphoria.

Now we see this way, our arms so dazzled,

if we curl up to the origin of the times at the source of the universe,

where the feeling of living this beginning lies.
I come with red blood

with lungs full of rhymes in my mouth,

with torn eyes, with earth in my hands,

we come with the world and we come with its song.

I come to build a dream,

the shine of life where the new man lives,

I come seeking an ideal

of a world without class that can lift itself up.
CHORUS:

I come with the world and I come with the birds,

I come with the flowers and the trees, their songs.

I come with the sky and its constellations,

I come with the world and all its seasons.

I come to the starting point grateful,

I come with wood, mountain, and life,

I come with air, water, earth, and fire.

I come to see the world again.

I come, I come to see the world again.

I come seeking answers

with a hand full and veins open, I come...

I come seeking an ideal

of a world without class that can lift itself up, I come...

with our black hair, with marked cheekbones,

with fugitive pride in the tattooed soul,

I COME.



Dalton Pinheiro de Melo Filho

This is up to the first verse:

I come in search for answers
with the full bunch and open veins,
I come as an open book
anxious to learn the untold tale of our ancestors
with the wind that the grandparents left and that lives in each thought
of this beloved land, land
who knows how to take care of it is who truly wants it
I come to see it again, to deduct it and wake the blind eye,
without fear, you and me
let's decolonize what they taught us
with our black hair, with high cheekbones,
with the fled pride tattooed on the soul.
I come with the look, I come with the word,
this spoken word, I come without fear of losing anything.

I come as the kid that looks for his home
the entrance to the origin around his crusade.
I come to search for the silenced history,
the history of a ransacked/ravaged land.

*VERSE: I come with the world and I come with the birds,
I come with the flowers and the trees and their songs.
I come with the sky and it's constellations,
I come with the world and all of it's seasons.
I come to the starting point, thankful,
I come with the wood, the mountain and the life,
I come with the wind, the water, the earth and the fire.
I come to see the World again.



Dalton Pinheiro de Melo Filho

This is up to the first verse:

I come in search for answers
with the full bunch and open veins,
I come as an open book
anxious to learn the untold tale of our ancestors
with the wind that the grandparents left and that lives in each thought
of this beloved land, land
who knows how to take care of it is who truly wants it
I come to see it again, to deduct it and wake the blind eye,
without fear, you and me
let's decolonize what they taught us
with our black hair, with high cheekbones,
with the fled pride tattooed on the soul.
I come with the look, I come with the word,
this spoken word, I come without fear of losing anything.

I come as the kid that looks for his home
the entrance to the origin around his crusade.
I come to search for the silenced history,
the history of a ransacked/ravaged land.

*VERSE: I come with the world and I come with the birds,
I come with the flowers and the trees and their songs.
I come with the sky and it's constellations,
I come with the world and all of it's seasons.
I come to the starting point, thankful,
I come with the wood, the mountain and the life,
I come with the wind, the water, the earth and the fire.
I come to see the World again.



All comments from YouTube:

Killlstreaks

I got here from 2k16, idk what she's saying but I know it's straight heat 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Ivan

YARDY MIAGI me

Ivan

Yeah

jaycha 86

@Dalton Pinheiro de Melo Filho you the man 👊🏾

Dat boi Mikke

Fr bro me too

YARDY MIAGI

Who listening in 2020

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Francisco Alvarez

Muchos comentarios en inglés, parece que los Chilenos somos los que menos valoramos el talento de Anita

KEVIN VEGA

En ninguna parte de la cancion pone limite a que solo chilenos escuchemos esto es universal saludos.

Rodrigo Medina Niembro

Es porque "Vengo" aparece en el soundtrack del NBA de 2K Sports de 2016

Taino Tribes

Francisco Alvarez la cancion de ella esta en un juego de nba . por eso es que hay mucho commentarios en engles

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