Merceditas

How sweet your memories are, Merceditas
Fragrant, little flower, my love at once

I met her in the countryside far away one afternoon
Where the wheat fields grow, province of Santa Fe

And so it was born, (our love)
With enthusiasm, (with great faith)
But I don't know why the flower withered and died
And loving her, (with crazy love)
This is how I came to understand
What it is to love, what it is to suffer because I gave him my heart

Like a wandering complaint the countryside floats by
The vague echo of my song, remembering that love

But despite the time that has passed, Merceditas
The legend that beats in my nostalgic song today

And so it was born, (our love)
With enthusiasm, (with great faith)
But I don't know why the flower withered and died
And loving her, (with crazy love)
This is how I came to understand
What it is to love, what it is to suffer because I gave him my heart

And so it was born, (our love)
With enthusiasm, (with great faith)
But I don't know why the flower withered and died
And loving her, (with crazy love)
This is how I came to understand
What it is to love, what it is to suffer because I gave him my heart