Zamba Para Chilecito
Humito de leña verde
Poleo se me hace el aire
Camino de Chilecito me voy
Se va paloma mi copla Y el fuego de remolinos
Mi canto se va aromando de Sol
Se va paloma mi copla Y el fuego de remolinos
Mi canto se va aromando de Sol
Ya voy cruzando Patquia
Camino a Los Colorados
La cueva del Chacho saludaré
Solito sin un recuerdo que sabe a lunas de ausencia
Y a soles que siempre recordaré
Un Famatina de luz
Llevo en mi guitarra para enamorar
Mi niña de Chilecito, ojitos de acequia y uva
Boquita de Luna, cielo y azahar
Mi niña de Chilecito, ojitos de acequia y uva
Mi zamba yo le he venido a cantar
Cerquita de Samay Huasi
Corte del viento un racimo
Lo voy degradando en el alma por vos
Volviendo veo a tu olvido hojitas que trae el río
Palabra de agua, silencio y adiós
Yo quiero volver cantando
Topando al río y al viento
Y a tus calles soleaditas volver
Pisar las hojitas secas debajo de los nogales
Y en cada parra mi copla encender
Un Famatina de luz
Llevo en mi guitarra para enamorar
Mi niña de Chilecito, ojitos de acequia y uva
Boquita de Luna, cielo y azahar
Mi niña de Chilecito, ojitos de acequia y uva
Mi zamba yo le he venido a cantar
Zamba For Chilecito
Smoke from green firewood
The air becomes minty
I'm going on the road to Chilecito
My song flies away like a dove And the fire of whirlwinds
My singing is scented by the Sun
My song flies away like a dove And the fire of whirlwinds
My singing is scented by the Sun
I'm crossing Patquia now
On the way to Los Colorados
I'll greet Chacho's cave
Alone without a memory that tastes like moons of absence
And suns that I'll always remember
A Famatina of light
I carry in my guitar to enchant
My girl from Chilecito, eyes of irrigation ditch and grape
Little mouth of Moon, sky and orange blossom
My girl from Chilecito, eyes of irrigation ditch and grape
My zamba I have come to sing to her
Close to Samay Huasi
I cut a bunch from the wind
I'm degrading it in my soul for you
Returning, I see your forgetfulness, little leaves brought by the river
Words of water, silence, and goodbye
I want to return singing
Bumping into the river and the wind
And return to your sunny streets
To step on the dry leaves under the walnut trees
And light up my song in every vine
A Famatina of light
I carry in my guitar to enchant
My girl from Chilecito, eyes of irrigation ditch and grape
Little mouth of Moon, sky and orange blossom
My girl from Chilecito, eyes of irrigation ditch and grape
My zamba I have come to sing