Bien Chubutano
Hugo Gimenez Agúero
Very Chubutian
The sea and the mountains may find the flower
Cliffed in the cheerful wind of the canyon
King crab of the trails, cypresses seeking the Sun
And a very Chubutian heart emerging in my song
Altars on the rocks, black watchtower and sweat
A lake full of skies and the snowfall as a bride
In the castle's plain, I have a peon's little ranch
And a very Chubutian heart emerging in my song
Through Tecka, a star fell when coming from Esquel
And at a friend's counter, I learned to drink with it
It won me over in my pupils just to teach me to see
My Chubutian heart always pulls me back
Juniper gin has encouraged my thirst
And the green of the pine trees helped me grow
My Chubutian heart has always known why
The winds release a verse there in Lake Epuyén
The sea and the mountains with salt and hope
Have been the soul's temple where the singer emerges
Years are useless if the charkao doesn't bloom
My Chubutian heart is nourished in a song
