Malambo Blanco
Hugo Gimenez Agúero
White Malambo
The moon shines radiantly in the infinite sky
While the night grows in its immensity
I'm going to Güer Aike singing softly
And my song is heard in the solitude
There's a tree that cries, tears of crystal
Like a living, petrified image
Stopped in time to freeze...
On the strong roofs of the houses
The snow already rests in its sweet peace
Chimneys smoke, leaving the air
From a darkness that wants to erase the white
It's winter, the night of white tulle...
It's winter in Gallegos of Santa Cruz
There's a tree that cries, tears of crystal
Like a living, petrified image
Stopped in time to freeze
On the strong roofs of the houses
The snow already rests in its sweet peace
Chimneys smoke, leaving the air
From a darkness that wants to erase the white
It's winter, the night of white tulle...
It's winter in Gallegos of Santa Cruz
It's winter in Gallegos of Santa Cruz...
