Macurero

On a sandy beach
He stamped his clear footprint
A Capybara size
On a serene night

On a serene night
With chicken nerves
And with a shotgun tip
Between the foliage and the sand

Macurero, macurero
Capincho, reason of the mountain
It fades on the horizon
Your lineage, macurero

And with this song I want
To go to the mountain in January
And at bonfire time
Say that this guitarist
Won't be a bad capinchero
The one who silences his voice

Large and beautiful lagoon
Oh Yaguarí stops me
Your beauty entertains me
Your clear and beautiful foliage

Your clear and beautiful foliage
Above the black lagoon
Where the Moon agonizes
White and fragile butterfly

Macurero, macurero
Capincho, reason of the mountain
It fades on the horizon
Your lineage, macurero

And with this song I want
To go to the mountain in January
And at bonfire time
Say that this guitarist
Won't be a bad capinchero
The one who silences his voice

What figure comes out of the water
That climbs up the cliff
What cold shine stagnates
Over the water hyacinths

Over the water hyacinths
A fire is heard in a blast
What cry of wounded mountain
Is in the sarandisales

Macurero, macurero
Capincho, reason of the mountain
It fades on the horizon
Your lineage, macurero

And with this song I want
To go to the mountain in January
And at bonfire time
Say that this guitarist
Won't be a bad capinchero
The one who silences his voice