Pal Rancho Del Cantor
Dalmiro Cuellar
To the Singer's Ranch
To my land without borders
That saw me born
In my heart I carry it
Deep inside my being
The customs of a man from Chaco
I will always sing with soul
Embraced by the distance
Thinking that I will return
Wild melodies
So much to clarify
A lovestruck goldfinch
Sings in the carob tree grove
I invite you to know
Where the Sun burns strong
In the homeland the stream
I have the singer's ranch
The wooden horse races and rodeos
They never stop playing
These are the traditions
When there's a party in the place
Around the campfires
The drum and the violin sound
And we sing with friends
The weeping woman and the crespín
Your landscape is a dream
And I love you more and more
It's an eternal feeling
That will never die
I invite you to know
Where the Sun burns strong
In the homeland the stream
I have the singer's ranch
