Yo soy de allá

I am from there
to that beloved place
guayacán land
of iguanas and armadillos.

I hear singing
all night a baguala
because a cowboy is
hunting for hope.

And you must know, buddy, that
I am from Rancho El Ñato
and you will also see there that my roots
are kissed by the Pilcomayo
Salteño Chaco
I mention you all the time.

I am from there
to that place that is my pride
chaguaral fiber
and coyuyo party.

Give me the taste
of your moro moro honey
to sweeten my voice
without a day I fall in love.