Virgen de La Carrodilla
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
Virgin of The Vineyard
Virgin of the vineyard, patroness of the vineyards
Hope of the children born next to the hill
Those who have sunk the plow and have cultivated their land
They ask you to protect them, patroness of the vineyards
They ask you to protect them, patroness of the vineyards
In the vineyards of my land, there is a beloved memory
In each row, a love and in each furrow a sigh
In each leaf, a hope and the hope in clusters
Virgin of the vineyard is all we ask for
Have mercy on those children who have cried out to your sky
Make their dearest wishes come true
These songs are for you, these pleas are for you
Virgin of the vineyard, patroness of the vineyards
In the vineyards of my land, there is a beloved memory
In each row, a love and in each furrow a sigh
In each leaf, a hope and the hope in clusters
Virgin of the vineyard is all we ask for
