I begin to sing, I elevate to the heights the song for He By Whom All Live. Yayahue ohuaya ohuaya. The festive song has arrived: it comes to reach up to the Highest Arbiter. Oh lords, borrow precious flowers! Ahuayya ohuaya ohuaya. Already they are being renewed: how will I do it? With your branches I adorn myself, I will fly: I am unfortunate,...Learn More