Como Me Tira Mi Pago

I want to return to my payment
I feel tired of walking and walking
I want to hug my mother
I haven't been able to kiss for a long time

I want to get wet in my river
And upstream swim and swim
And sail on my lake
With oars and sails we can cross it

I'm singing this zamba
It's been a long time but it doesn't happen
Penalizing other people's payments
I'm burning with nostalgia
But you have to endure
I want to return to my payment
I'm burning with desire
From walking around there

Arriving at my mountain range
I want to saddle my black chestnut
And if I have any dogs left
I'll tell him we're going to boar

I'm looking for the shadow
Of green coihuales of eternal radal
The suns made me sick
I want to breathe the air of my lands

I'm singing this zamba
It's been a long time but it doesn't happen
Penalizing other people's payments
I'm burning with nostalgia
But you have to endure
How he throws my payment away
I'm burning with desire
From walking around there