La Cumbia De Los Indios
Cuarteto Tafi
The Cumbia of the Indians
From this song comes the scent of your love
A little dance and a carnival, I keep your fragrance in your song
Jujenita from the hills, you smile and keep the party going
You sing and gather the grass, fresh and sweet like bread
The republic of Jujuy, and here comes the carnival
A little dance and a carnival, I keep your fragrance in your song
The fierce waters rise to the hills, they scream fast, they scream fierce. The waters rise to the hills, the waters scream fierce, upstream, downstream, and that's how my life goes.