La Flor Azul
Que solo me voy quedando mi viejo tunal
Oyendo cantar al río para el carnaval
Me acompaña una esperanza en la soledad
Cuando silba el huayra muyoj por el salitral
Árbol fuiste bien coposo pobre corazón
Árbol que quedó sin hojas sin nido de amor
Dile... Dile chacarera a esa flor azul
Que de noche yo la busco por la cruz del sur
Esta pena enamorada pena sin cesar
Buscando volverse copla pa' hacerme llorar
Amalaya con la suerte que a mi me ha tocado
Cantar por cantar cantando sin ser escuchado
Cuando recuerdo sus ojos de dulce mirar
Me acomodo con mi perro solito a pitar
Dile, dile chacarera de éste, mi pesar
Que vidala se me vuelve para el carnaval
The Blue Flower
That only my old tunal remains
Listening to the river sing for the carnival
A hope accompanies me in loneliness
When the huayra muyoj whistles through the salt flat
You were a very leafy tree, poor heart
Tree left without leaves without a love nest
Tell him... Tell that blue flower chacarera
At night I look for her by the southern cross
This pain in love pains without ceasing
Looking to become a song to make me cry
Amalaya with the luck that I have had
Singing for the sake of singing, singing without being heard
When I remember his sweet-looking eyes
I sit down with my dog alone to whistle
Tell him, tell him, chacarera, my sorrow
That vidala is coming back to me for the carnival
Escrita por: Mario Arnedo Gallo / Antonio Rodríguez Villar