La de Calingasta
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
The one from Calingasta
I'm a cuyanito, my soul is from San Juan from Calingasta
Honest worker who gives his all for his homeland
I am as God wants with my loves very gently
With my guitar I sing to the charms of my love
With my guitar I sing to the charms of my love
I'm your faithful cuyanito, criollo, my good sir
For your thirst a sip that cries out for a song
I'm a good San Juan from Calingasta, faithful servant
I'm the one who plows the vineyards, I water at night, I prune during the day
It's a pleasure for me to sing to them, to spend it and raise my elbow
I'm from Calingasta, it's enough for me to be who I am
I bring cuecas and gatos, tonadas, my soul that is a beauty
I bring cuecas and gatos, tonadas, my soul that is a beauty
I'm your faithful cuyanito, criollo, my good sir
For your thirst a sip that cries out for a song
I'm a good San Juan from Calingasta, faithful servant