La Nostalgia de Poncho
Los Hermanos Zuleta
Poncho's Nostalgia
From the distant savannas of Manaure
From the beautiful Manaure savannas!
Poncho comes on Monday morning
Crying with nostalgia for his beloved land
Don't cry Poncho, November is coming
And Loperena will soon close
On vacation, with rooster and friends
You will take revenge on your beloved town
Oh, if they saw how he leaves...
The poor Poncho heading to Manaure!
And on Mondays he returns
Man, all filled with sadness
Because he leaves in the savanna
Man, three little monkeys calling him
Very often on Saturdays early
They see him passing from Valle to La Paz
After a while he passes by La Tomita...
Manaure is close... You can already feel the freshness!
There are three little monkeys in the savanna
There are three little monkeys that I knew
And now I understand the reason for the nostalgia
His soul is tormented when he comes from there
Oh, if they saw how he leaves
The poor Poncho heading to Manaure!
And on Mondays he returns
Man, all filled with sadness
Because he leaves in the savanna
Man, three little monkeys calling him