Pampa de Los Guanacos

In Pampa of the Guanacos
I came leaving a flower
Loves that separate
Suffer martyrdom and pain
In Pampa of the Guanacos
I came leaving a dream

I left heartfelt vidalas
That I learned while wandering around
Then they were ready
And engraved inside me
Nights of crystal and silver
Very sad to see me leave from there

In dawned verses, viditay
I gave you my song
And the drum that echoed
Through that quebracho forest
It gets lost in the distance
And today I just feel like remembering

Golden pods of January
I want to taste them again
Añapita for aloja
That joyfully helped to step on
They are like kisses in my soul
No one can take them away from me

Little loves that stay
For another better occasion
I also left them my box
Sanctuary of my heart
So they can sing vidalas
And I return with new hope

I carry a thorn in my chest
And it's hard like a cardoon
They say that if it doesn't turn into flesh
It goes deep into the heart
Maybe the wound of my old passion
Will harden

In Pampa of the Guanacos
I came leaving a flower
Loves that separate
Suffer martyrdom and pain
In Pampa of the Guanacos
I came leaving a dream

Golden pods of January
I want to taste them again
Añapita for aloja
That joyfully helped to step on
They are like kisses in my soul
No one can take them away from me