Adios Tucuman

How bad will my sorrow be
That only knows how to sorrow
How this sorrow hurts me
To go so far from my Tucumán
How this sorrow hurts me
To go so far from my Tucumán

I'm not afraid of the roads
Nor sands, nor rocky ground
No matter how many there are in the world
They are not the roads of my Tucumán
No matter how many there are in the world
They are not the roads of my Tucumán

Goodbye, my dear homeland
My ranch in Raco
My beautiful grove
When they sing my zamba for you
Who knows, your gaucho
Where he will be
When they sing my zamba for you
Who knows, your gaucho
Where he will be

My saddle horse from Pazuco
I will never saddle him again
The stars will take care of him
And goodbye my horse, I will not return
The stars will take care of him
And goodbye my horse, I will not return

The little paths of my land
The road to Tafín
Maybe a woman from Tucumán
Dancing the zamba, will remember me
Maybe a woman from Tucumán
Dancing the zamba, will remember me

Goodbye, my dear homeland
My ranch in Raco
My beautiful grove
When they sing my zamba for you
Who knows, your gaucho
Where he will be
When they sing my zamba for you
Who knows, your gaucho
Where he will be