Vino Nochero
Los Nocheros
Night Wine
When José Ríos declares himself in zambas
From Cuchi's piano springs the carnival
And in the cacharpallas he reveals his dream
And a white handkerchief that invites to dance
In the friend Riera's rodeo
The chirlera box turns into bread
There walks the soul of Barba Castilla
The sun kneels and wants to sing to him
The comparsa of Villa Cristina comes out
And doesn't want to stop until Valderrama
And in a cheerful glass of night wine
The peñero elf will leave at dawn
The nights burned by so many throat singers
Light up the evening star of those who are not here
The salt of my Salta, sees the perdiguero
And the singing valley feels him arrive
My guitar cries when I return to Salta
For a strumming by Eduardo Falú
And Candelaria in verses by Jaime
Perfuming the air, dresses in blue
The comparsa of Villa Cristina comes out
And doesn't want to stop until Valderrama
And in a cheerful glass of night wine
The peñero elf will leave at dawn
