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PETER'S DREAM
José Pulido
He was seven years old
a boy named Pedro
who almost every day
he went to the hill to play.
A tin can and two sticks
was his great instrument
to his rhythm he sang
to the sun and the warm wind.
*It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
He'd come down when grandma
called him for lunch
that it was time for school
and that he had to study
.
At school the boy Pedro
was a calculating cue
subtracting and multiplying
by heart without fail.
*It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
it's time will come
It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
One day a musical orchestra
a musical orchestra
and Pedro was delighted
when he heard it play.
Pedro dreamed that one day
he was going to reach a place
of being the great drummer
of the great Martial Orchestra.
*It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
After being chosen
for his exemplary GPA
to be part of the school
of that musical school.
Pedro fulfilled his promise
his dream he managed to achieve
he is the first drummer
of the great Martial Orchestra.
*It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
It doesn't matter where you're from
only your talent matters
and don't let it die
its time will come
The images were edited by @jpulido0306 with the PhotoScape application and taken from a HAWEI cell phone in addition to the video posted in this post.
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
EL SUEÑO DE PEDRO
José Pulido
Contaba con siete años
un niño llamado Pedro
quien casi todos los días
se iba tocando al cerro.
Una lata y dos palitos
era su gran instrumento
a su ritmo le cantaba
al sol y al cálido viento.
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
Bajaba cuando la abuela
le llamaba para almorzar
que era hora de la escuela
y que tenía que estudiar
.
En la escuela el niño Pedro
era un taco en calcular
restaba y multiplicaba
de memoria sin fallar.
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
Un día llegó a la escuela
una orquesta musical
y Pedro quedó encantado
cuando la escuchó sonar.
Soñaba Pedro que un día
iba a alcanzar un sitial
de ser el gran baterista
de la gran Orquesta Marcial.
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
Luego de ser escogido
por su promedio ejemplar
a ser parte de la escuela
de esa escuela musical.
Cumplió Pedro su promesa
su sueño logró alcanzar
es el primer baterista
de la gran Orquesta Marcial.
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento
No importa de dónde seas
sólo importa tu talento
y no lo dejes morir
que llegará su momento

Las imágenes fueron editadas por @jpulido0306 con la aplicación PhotoScape y tomadas desde un celular HAWEI además del video publicado en este post.