El Pescador
Los Wawanco
The Fisherman
The current is rising
With chincorro and net
The sand canoe to reach
To the beach
The moon waits smiling
With its magical splendor
The arrival of the brave one
The joyful fisherman
The fisherman talks to the moon
The fisherman talks to the beach
The fisherman has no fortune, only his net
The fishermen return
With their catch to sell
To the port of their loves where they have their beloved
The moon waits smiling
With its magical splendor
The arrival of the brave one
The joyful fisherman
The fisherman talks to the moon
The fisherman talks to the beach
The fisherman has no fortune, only his net
