La Oma
Los 4 de Córdoba
The Grandma
The Grandma is a woman
In her seventies
She lives in the Chaco forest
Near San Bernardo
She has blue eyes
Like the water of the seas
Because she came from far away
And the sky remained in her blood
You have to walk along the trail
To reach her mud house
Supported by red quebracho
She filled the yard with trees
And work tools
A cart, a plow
And the landscape of her Chaco
The Grandma is happy with little
Let's say even better with nothing
The Grandma was blonde
And it seems she was a beautiful German
How lonely the Grandma is
But she doesn't think about anything
How to think about death
If the Grandma is a fairy
In her mud little house
Heating her kettle well
She talks to a little parrot
Which is the only one she talks to
You have to walk along the trail
To reach her mud house
Supported by red quebracho
She filled the yard with trees
And work tools
A cart, a plow
And the landscape of her Chaco
The Grandma is happy with little
Let's say even better with nothing
The Grandma was blonde
And it seems she was a beautiful German
