La Sencillita
El Sabalero
The Simple Life
Heading to Cologne
Three streams away
I turned to the left
And I found her lying down
Look how close it will be
That there is plenty of water there
I don't know if you understood me
I told him about Villa Pancha
I came from a very cold place
I brought my guitar sick
Maybe he missed the nest
Of purple blankets
Where we learned together
Let's model the jacket
Like the people
So that the people would speak
How nice it is to return to the payment
And copy the tunes
To the rain that pours down
Through the half-pitched roofs
To smell smoke
To step on the soft ground
To throw a party for the dogs
And be able to live in peace
How nice it is to return to the payment
That one with the smell of phoscata
To chat with the neighbors
Bitterness of the morning
To feel the wind cry
When hanging on the branches
And on stormy nights
The prayers of the frogs
How nice it is to return to the payment
And find what was missing
Affection, love and advice
Warmth of home, and hope
In TWO divine old men
Well loaded with gray hair
How nice it is to return to the payment
When the soul has been left
Heading to Cologne
Three streams away
I turned to the left
And I found her lying down
Look how close it will be
That there is plenty of water there
I don't know if you understood me
I told him about Villa Pancha
With Don Rosendo, with Doña Eustaquia
Drinking mate in the mornings
Picking figs, or roasting corn
Look how cute! With the neighbors
With Alejandro.. With Susana
With the little girl walking the dog
But how nice my neighborhood is
The eucalyptus (h) us.. The sand dunes
The CANDLES, but how beautiful
My Villa Pancha