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Rivera's Chamarrita

Pablo Estramin

Chamarrita de Rivera

Sos la calandria cantora
Que trae en sus versos
Canciones de Amor

Vos sos del norte la gloria
Dulzura y hechizo
Mujer y canción

La chamarrita lindona
De allá de la sierra
Que trajo su voz

Con gusto a flores camperas
Perfume de monte
Guitarra y fogón

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Chamarrita de Rivera
Que silba en el viento en las cañas
Y paseas por la frontera

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Vos sos linda y querendona
Sos como humilde florcita
Y suspiro de acordeona

Versos de historias lejanas
Que traen el recuerdo
Y no se olvidaran

Herencia fiel del abuelo
Costumbre de un suelo
Que no morirá
Naciste allá en Entre ríos
Paseaste tu estampa
Por el litoral

Llegaste a estos pagos míos
Trotando en las ancas
De un viejo cantar

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Chamarrita de Rivera
Que silba en el viento en las cañas
Y paseas por la frontera

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Vos sos linda y querendona
Sos como humilde florcita
Y suspiro de acordeona

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Chamarrita de Rivera
Que silba en el viento en las cañas
Y paseas por la frontera

Rivera's Chamarrita

You're the singing lark
Bringing love songs
In your verses

You're the glory of the north
Sweetness and charm
Woman and song

The lovely chamarrita
From up in the hills
Who brought her voice

With the taste of wildflowers
Scent of the woods
Guitar and campfire

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border

Chamarrita, chamarrita
You're beautiful and loving
Like a humble little flower
And a sigh from the accordion

Verses of distant stories
That bring back memories
And won't be forgotten

A faithful legacy from grandpa
Tradition of the land
That will never die
You were born in Entre Ríos
Strolling your figure
Through the coast

You arrived in my lands
Trotting on the back
Of an old song

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border

Chamarrita, chamarrita
You're beautiful and loving
Like a humble little flower
And a sigh from the accordion

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border