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I HAVE MANY BROTHERS Tribute to Yupanqui

Welcome and deserved tribute produced by Victor Heredia , who is also his apologies to Don Atahualpa case in a post-mortem letter. Among the notes outstanding color strength of chacareras (Peteco Carabajal, Jairo and Eduardo Falu), the two compositions by Pedro Aznar, the impressive voice of Teresa Parodi impostada; Divided clarity in interpreting the baguala Vientito Tucuman and formidable union of two great musicians: Alejandro Lerner balladeer and folklorist Peruvian Lucho Gonzalez, who leaves us once again its profound impact. While listening, the strangest thing is the voice of Victor Manuel playing their reggae land mine, also with lyrics Yupanqui.
The CD is accompanied by a CD ROM that includes the documentary Atahualpa Yupanqui, a river that never stops singing, recorded at Cerro Colorado, Córdoba, between 1989 and 1990.

EDITION
Alter-Native American / Warner Music 2001

MUSICIANS
Victor Heredia, Mercedes Sosa, Leon Gieco, Víctor Manuel, Peteco Carabajal, Alberto Cortez, Jairo, Luis Eduardo Aute, Teresa Parodi, Divided, Alejandro Lerner, Lucho González, Pedro Aznar, Eduardo Falu, Piero, Lito Vitale

SONGS
romance of the moon tucumana (Yupanqui-Aznar) M. Sosa
guitar (Yupanqui-Gieco) L. Gieco
goodbye (Yupanqui-Heredia) V. Heredia
my land (Yupanqui-Manuel) V. Manuel
Mount violin (Yupanqui-P. Carabajal) P. Carabajal
River (Yupanqui-Cortez) A. Cortez
return to Villa Dolores (-Jairo Yupanqui) Jairo
in my backyard (Yupanqui-Aute) LE Aute
Indian (Yupanqui-Parodi) T. Parodi
Vientito Tucumán (Yupanqui-R. Mollo-Arnedo-Araujo) Divided
samba (Yupanqui-Lerner-L. González) A. Lerner-L. González
solitude (Yupanqui-Aznar) P. Aznar
Don Julio Jerez (Yupanqui-E. Falu) E. Falu
prisoner's songs (Yupanqui-Piero) Piero
ANERA - my cart shafts (A. Yupanqui) Lito Vitale

The guitar
noble fiber Madero
you brought from the jungle
the voice of all the birds and the hum
hundred bees, the sun will set
joys
night gave you grief,
to decorate your throat
a star fell from heaven.
Mount Everything,
of the plains and the mountains sound

walk paths by the footprint of your strings.
styles of the pampas, the vidalas
the jungle, the songs of the carrier

when down the slopes,
joy-a field,
the solitude of the rocks,
the night of the peasants,
dawn that never comes ...
all fits in your tree, guitar wise
absence: Spring

dream or winter of a penalty.
The road brings
and the path that leads
fills our soul
things that you are matched only;
noble guitar fiber
because you want your strings
my countrymen go along with the joy
the penalty ...
they do not shout their songs, the songs talk

and a blue evening rumor
awakens in your strings. Linda

cross to my grave with my guitar and my flute, whistle

beautiful dirge of plainclothes away;
my love guitar,
nothing you do not understand,

are the soul sound that we stated in the land ...
all fit in your tree, guitar wise
absences:
a dream spring or winter
a sentence. You are the soul sound

we stated in the land.
... Other versions

guitar (Gieco-Heredia, Luis Alberto Spinetta)
goodbye (Gieco-Heredia)
Argentine folklore classics