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I Was Born In Jacinto Vera

Daniel Viglietti

Yo Nací En Jacinto Vera

Yo nací en Jacinto Vera,
qué barrio, Jacinto Vera,
ranchos de lata por fuera
y por dentro de madera.

De noche blanca corría,
blanca corría la luna
y yo corría tras ella,
y yo corría tras ella.

De repente la perdía,
de repente aparecía
entre los ranchos de lata
y por adentro madera.

Ah, luna, mi luna blanca,
luna de Jacinto Vera.

I Was Born In Jacinto Vera

I was born in Jacinto Vera,
what a neighborhood, Jacinto Vera,
tin shacks on the outside
and wooden on the inside.

At night the white moon ran,
the white moon ran
and I ran after her,
and I ran after her.

Suddenly I lost her,
suddenly she appeared
among the tin shacks
and wooden inside.

Ah, moon, my white moon,
moon of Jacinto Vera.

Escrita por: Daniel Viglietti