EMIGRANTES ANDALUCES

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                                                                         Soy descendiente

                                                                de emigrantes andaluces,

                                                                        aquellos que todo

                                                                    lo tuvierón que dejar,

                                                                

                                                                 para aventurarse a vivir

                                                                    en una tierra extraña,

                                                                  por la misera necesidad.

                                                    

                                                                 Con su maleta de cartón

                                                                                 llegarón,

                                                                      con poca cosa más,

                                    

                                                                   la tristeza era grande,

                                                                      pero más triste era

                                                                                no poder

                                                                     aún hijo alimentar,

                           

                                                             ni verlos jugar como niños,

                                                         no tuvieron tiempos de juegos,

                                                             pues cansado sus cuerpos

                                                                 se llegaban a quedar,

                               

                                                                        tras una jornada

                                                                        larga de trabajo,

                                                              con una sardina arengue,

                                                                           una naranja

                                                                      y un trozo de pan.

                                                

                                                                Mal estan esas tierras,

                                                                 mal repartidas estan,

                                           

                                                                           que miseria

                                                                      gana el jornalero,

                                                                    mientras el señorito

                                                                          que solo mira,

                                                        la mejor parte se llega a  llevar.

 

                                                                                                                 Guadalpe

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