La Jachallera
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
The Jachallera
Hanging from the sky looks like a nest
Hanging from the sky looks like a nest
Jáchal my beautiful land
You are my comfort, I don't forget you
Wild and generous land
I sing to your nobility
I love you so much, garden of roses
Long live Jáchal, sir
Long live the thug and the prickly pear
My Jachallero heart
I give it all with my singing
Land of peace, garden of love
Lullaby of doves
Hills and hills of light and sun
As long as I live, I will sing to you
And always in my memories
Because I love you, I will take you
