Nostalgias Tucumanas

Tucuman Nostalgia

Nights of Tucumán
moon of Tafí
Who could go back
to the hills, oh woe is me!

Zambas to dance
harp, drum, and violin
memories and hopes
in the handkerchiefs, oh woe is me!

Strumming guitar
faithful companion!
Playing zambas
all life long, oh woe is me!

Hills in blue
scented with orange blossom
orange groves in May
and in spring the amancay

Nights of Tucumán
moon of Tafí
Who could go back
to the hills, oh woe is me!

Strumming guitar
etc. etc.