Si Vas Para Chile

If You're Going to Chile

Si Vas Para Chile

If you're going to Chile,Si vas para chile,
I beg you to pass by where my beloved lives,Te ruego que pases por donde vive mi amada,
It's a little house, very cute and tiny,Es una casita, muy linda y chiquita,
That is nestled in the foothills of a hill.Que está en las faldas de un cerro enclavada.
Adorned by vines and crossed by a stream,La adornan las parras y cruza un estero,
In front, there's a willow, crying and crying,Al frente hay un sauce, que llora y que llora,
Because I love her so.Porque yo le quiero.

If you're going to Chile,Si vas para chile,
I beg you, traveler,Te ruego viajero,
Tell herLe digas a ella,
That I'm dying of love.Que de amor me muero.

The little town is called 'Las Condes',El pueblito se llama "las condes"
And it's next to the hills and the sky,Y está junto a los cerros y al cielo
And if you look from above towards the valley,Y si miras de lo alto hacia el valle,
You'll see that it's bathed by a stream.Lo verás que lo baña un estero.

Farmers and people from the town,Campesinos y gentes del pueblo,
Will come out to meet you, traveler,Te saldrán al encuentro, viajero
And you'll see how they love in Chile,Y verás cómo quieren en chile,
A friend when they're a stranger.Al amigo cuando es forastero.

If you're going to Chile,Si vas para chile,
I beg you to pass by where my beloved lives,Te ruego que pases por donde vive mi amada,
It's a little house, very cute and tiny,Es una casita, muy linda y chiquita,
That is nestled in the foothills of a hill.Que está en las faldas de un cerro enclavada.
Adorned by vines and crossed by a stream,La adornan las parras y cruza un estero,
In front, there's a willow, crying and crying,Al frente hay un sauce, que llora y que llora,
Because I love her so.Porque yo le quiero.

If you're going to Chile,Si vas para chile,
I beg you, traveler,Te ruego viajero,
Tell herLe digas a ella,
That I'm dying of love.Que de amor me muero.