Santiago Chango Moreno
Los Manseros Santiagueños
Santiago Chango Moreno
In every chacarera
I'm returning to my homeland
And I'm a drum beating
If I think of you Santiago
In every chacarera
I'm returning to my homeland
I'm Crespín when I feel
Santiago they mention to you
The devil of the macha
The heart surrounds me
I'm Crespín when I feel
Santiago they mention to you
When I hear two boxes
Singing a vidala
A coyote of absences
Clings to my throat
When I hear two boxes
Singing a vidala
Santiago del Estero
Is a dark-skinned chango
With music in his eyes
And a heart of a singer
Santiago del Estero
Is a dark-skinned chango
Chilalo dark skin
Bombisto and vidalero
Singer of chacareras
Clearly I am from Santiago
Chilalo dark skin
Bombisto and vidalero
Far from home I yearn
For the nights of Santiago
And that vineyard of sky
With clusters of stars
Far from home I yearn
For the nights of Santiago
To love is my destiny
I have loved foreign lands
But my Santiago woman
Miskila I always return
To love is my destiny
I have loved foreign lands
Santiago del Estero
Is a dark-skinned chango
With music in his eyes
And a heart of a singer
Santiago del Estero
Is a dark-skinned chango