To Don Amancio
If the junkies
They let out a moan
It's definitely Don Amancio
Playing the violin
His violin is a spell
Rough and dreamy
Carob heart
And an old mistol
Zamba and chacarera
The dancer asks
To the beat of a legüero
That begins to beat
If in the junkyards
They let out a moan
It's definitely Don Amancio
Playing the violin
A cicada sings
In the carob grove
Pachamama vibrates
For the carnival
Touch Don Amancio
Don't beg
The Moon before dawn
He will come down to dance
As the river sings
Just for singing
Lucio Rojas sings
Verses of the place
If the junkies
They let out a moan
It's definitely Don Amancio
Playing the violin