La Viajerita
Atahualpa Yupanqui
The Little Traveler
From the hills
Comes this zamba
That's why I call her
The little traveler, little dove
That's why I call her
The little traveler, little dove
Paths of sand
Blooming tarco
And a heart that sorrows
For a forgotten love, little dove
And a heart that sorrows
For a forgotten love, little dove
Oh little traveler, dawn appears
Bringing from the hills
Freshness and aroma, little dove
Bringing from the hills
Freshness and aroma, little dove
I am from up above
I am from Cochuna
Little ranch by the river
Sun and moon, little dove
Little ranch by the river
Sun and moon, little dove
To Alpachiri, I go on Sundays
And at night to the hill
I return alone, little dove
And at night to the hill
I return alone, little dove
Oh little traveler, dawn appears
Bringing from the hills
Freshness and aroma, little dove
Bringing from the hills
Freshness and aroma, little dove
