Brisas Tandileras
Los Nocheros
Tandil Breezes
Between mountains and hills
A city rises up
The most beautiful and picturesque
That anyone could imagine
The most beautiful and picturesque
That anyone could imagine
In it, my friend, there's everything
That you could ever want
Springs and meadows
To enjoy and unwind
Springs and meadows
To enjoy and unwind
Tandil, that’s your divine name
Tandil, I’ll always sing your praise
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city
The great moving stone
Lies still in its grave
Maybe one day science
Will lift it to its pedestal
Maybe one day science
Will lift it to its pedestal
There’s a grand calvary
Like no other around
Where the troubled souls
Seek relief from their pain
Where the troubled souls
Seek relief from their pain
Tandil, that’s your divine name
Tandil, I’ll always sing your praise
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city
Tandil, that’s your divine name
Tandil, I’ll always sing your praise
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city
The park with its heights
A lookout over the city