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Hidden from Cachilo

Los Hermanos Toledo

Escondido Del Cachilo

De su tierra querida nos traerá el cachilo Díaz
En su guitarra arisca dichas penas y alegría
Vendrá buscando una flor segura la encontrará
El jardín del amor retoñando está

Tal vez María Luisa esté esperando a su cantor
Lo verás por amor junto así los dos

Sembrando su corazón el surco del diapasón
Volverás a dejar tu sentido adiós

Salitrales no lloren que el cachilo no se ha ido
Andará guitarreando por caminos sin olvido

Sobre el silbo del amor grabada en relieve está
Su perfil montaraz por la eternidad
En el potro del adiós lo estoy viendo como ayer
Vidalear un dolor y volverse miel
Sembrando su corazón el surco del diapasón
Volverás a dejar tu sentido adiós

Hidden from Cachilo

From his beloved land, Cachilo Díaz will bring us
In his rough guitar, both sorrows and joy
He will come looking for a secure flower, he will find it
The garden of love is sprouting

Perhaps María Luisa is waiting for her singer
You will see them together for love

Planting his heart, the furrow of the fingerboard
You will return to leave your heartfelt goodbye

Salt flats, don't cry because Cachilo has not left
He will wander playing the guitar on unforgettable paths

On the whistle of love, engraved in relief
His wild profile for eternity
On the horse of farewell, I am seeing him like yesterday
Singing a pain and turning into honey
Planting his heart, the furrow of the fingerboard
You will return to leave your heartfelt goodbye

Escrita por: Agustin Carabajal / Cristoforo Juarez