La Zamba Del Negro Alegre
La zamba del negro Alegre,
quién me la quiere bailar?
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una palomita queriendo volar.
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una palomita queriendo volar.
De Salta viene esta zamba
y a Salta quiere volver.
En donde las espuelas cuando le estoy bailando
me van repiqueteando llorando un querer.
En donde las espuelas cuando le estoy bailando
me van repiqueteando llorando un querer
Cuántos recuerdos queridos
vuelven a mi soledad!
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una palomita queriendo volar.
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una palomita queriendo volar.
Qué lindo cantar la zamba
que ayer bailamos los dos!
Sabiendo que tus ojos me estarán avistando
y se estarán alegrando al verme llegar.
Sabiendo que tus ojos me estarán avistando
y se estarán alegrando al verme llegar.
Quiero tener la esperanza
de verte Salta otra vez.
Y cuando yo me sienta que me voy muriendo
quedará el sentimiento de mi corazón.
Y cuando yo me sienta que me voy muriendo
quedará el sentimiento de mi corazón.
Cuántos recuerdos queridos
vuelven a mi soledad!
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una palomita queriendo volar.
Carnavaleando al aire iba con su pañuelito
como una paloma queriendo volar.
The Zamba of the Happy Black Man
The zamba of the happy black man,
who wants to dance it with me?
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a little dove wanting to fly.
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a little dove wanting to fly.
From Salta comes this zamba
and wants to return to Salta.
Where the spurs, when I'm dancing with her,
keep tapping, crying for a love.
Where the spurs, when I'm dancing with her,
keep tapping, crying for a love.
How many dear memories
come back to my solitude!
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a little dove wanting to fly.
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a little dove wanting to fly.
How beautiful to sing the zamba
that we danced yesterday!
Knowing that your eyes will be watching me
and will be happy to see me arrive.
Knowing that your eyes will be watching me
and will be happy to see me arrive.
I want to have the hope
of seeing you in Salta again.
And when I feel like I'm dying
the feeling of my heart will remain.
And when I feel like I'm dying
the feeling of my heart will remain.
How many dear memories
come back to my solitude!
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a little dove wanting to fly.
Carnivaling in the air he went with his little handkerchief
like a dove wanting to fly.