Como Aquella Zamba
Horacio Guarany
Like That Zamba
The first one is leaving!
We're leaving!
Like that zamba
Let the valleys sing
When it was dawning and you were sleeping under the grapevine
When it was dawning and you were sleeping under the grapevine
Summer wind
They hit my leaves
Blood on the thorns of my horse before leaving
Blood on the thorns of my horse before leaving (on the way back!)
Soon I will return
I lied, I lied knowing it
I didn't want to see you cry because your eyes deserve more (it's over!)
Eyes like yours, beautiful girl, should not cry
And inside!
I left at a gallop
And without turning back
I felt loneliness hurting my back
I felt loneliness hurting my back
Darn, it's impossible
To erase you from my soul
Among cobwebs, my heart is tight
Among cobwebs, my heart is tight (on the way back!)
Soon I will return
I lied, I lied knowing it
I didn't want to see you cry because your eyes deserve more (it's over!)
Eyes like yours, beautiful girl, should not cry
