Esperame Donosa
Los Chalchaleros
Wait for Me, Sassy
From the hills I came to the plains
With my folk dances and my tunes
And the serenade that there, in the homeland
I sang happily in the early morning
And singing I continued my life
Without being able to find peace
When you have loved, you never forget
Beautiful Cuyana, owner of my soul
Wait for me, sassy
I'll return to Mendoza
So we can spend a happy life
And see it through rose-colored glasses
And the one from the hills, the most beautiful
That's why I return to Mendoza
Memories are driving me
I see in the distance, the mountain range
The silver threads coming down
Are singing to the spring
White background and sky blue
It's the flag of snow and sky
Where the real beauty stands out
Of the Cuyana and her dream
Wait for me, sassy
I'll return to Mendoza
So we can spend a happy life
And see it through rose-colored glasses
And the one from the hills, the most beautiful
That's why I return to Mendoza