Yoali's songs
Yoali is a composer and singer, what in Spanish is called a "canto-autora". Early during her stay with her family in El Norte, she meets Lucy, a protestant minister who invites her to join her church choir.
YOALI'S SONGS
Yoali is a composer and singer, what in Spanish is called a canto-autora. Early during her stay with her family in El Norte, she meets Lucy, a protestant minister who invites her to join her church choir.
Yoali learned to sing as a child in Quesería where she sang in the choir at the convent where she was educated. But joining Lucy's choir is an important next step. A fellow singer teaches her to play the guitar. She soon begins composing her own songs. When she moves out of her relatives' home in El Norte, and to a neighboring town in her search for her son, Elisito, she finds work as a singer at a small restaurant. There, she soon gets a large following of fans who learn the story about the tragic disappearance of her child.
When Yoali sets off on the track of La Coyota, a trafficker who has fled with the child south of the border, her song telling the story of how he was kidnapped, is recorded by a local radio station. Soon, it´s being broadcast across the land, becoming a top hit. People are so moved by it, that it is a call to action.
The following is one of over 20 songs in the novel. This is a lullaby, which in Latin America goes by two words: nana and the more literary canto de cuna. In the middle of a storm, which Yoali thinks would scare her little son, she assures him that he should have no fear because she will do anything to protect him and that her love is so strong that nothing can harm him.
(c)
NO TEMAS MI ANGELITO
Canción de cuna
En la noche la luna se esconde
El viento arranca sus velos
Los pumas en los montes aúllan
Las estrellas están de duelo.
Las nubes corren nerviosas
Un rayo se escapa del cielo.
El viento nos estremece
temblamos entre trueno y trueno.
Pero no llores mi angelito
que mis brazos aquí te acunan
Mi alma es la noche obscura
Mi corazón el tan feroz puma.
Los truenos y rayos temibles
son sueños de olvido y de bruma
Ay, mi niño, mi amor es más fuerte
que las mismas estrellas y luna.
Estribillo
Arrorró, arroró mi hijito
Duerme arroró mi angelito
Que el sol ya viene cantando
Con toda su alegría
Y viene a anunciarnos
El albor de un nuevo día.