Mi Pago Señor (part. Christian Herrera y Matacos)

My Homeland, Sir (feat. Christian Herrera and Matacos)

Mi Pago Señor (part. Christian Herrera y Matacos)

Today I want to sing to my beloved homelandHoy quiero cantarle a mi pago querido
I'm going to let my voice out with all my heartVoy a soltar mi voz con todo el corazón

Don't be intimidated by the heatNo se intimide con tanto calor
Let the guitars keep playing under the SunQue sigan las guitarras bajo la luz del Sol

Dancers abound, wine to shareSobran bailarines, el vino pa compartir
They sing folk songs, along with the violinCantan chacareras, juntos con el violin

I present to you, my homeland, sirLes presento aquí, mi pago señor
The party doesn't end until the singer stopsNo se acaba la fiesta hasta que calle el cantor

The fire ignites, the night has arrivedSe prende el fuego, la noche llego
The mountains in the background and the chirping cricketsEl monte de fondo y el coyuyo cantor

Bermejo the troubadour, Pilcomayo the singerBermejo coplero, Pilcomayo trovador
They make their presence known in the north with their voiceMarcan su presencia en el norte con su voz

Tears fall as I rememberLágrimas me caen al recordar
That even as the years go by, I won't forget my homelandQue aunque pasen los años, mi pago no he de olvidar

I present to you, my homeland, sirLes presento aquí, mi pago señor
The party doesn't end until the singer stopsNo se acaba la fiesta hasta que calle el cantor