Baguala de Alfarcito
Melania Pérez
Alfarcito's Baguala
For the summer, my verses grow
Like the rivers, when they overflow
I'm from Alfarcito
I have no loves
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
Hidden sorrow, poncho and hat
I look at the road, but I stay
I'm from Alfarcito
I have no loves
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
I'm from Alfarcito
I live in the hills, where I was born
I'm from Alfarcito
And I feel proud to be from here
I'm from Alfarcito
I have no loves
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
I keep a love inside my chest
That turns into verses from time to time
Maybe they'll cry for me when I leave
To San Antonio de los Cobres
I'm from Alfarcito
Thorny cardon that gives its flower
I'm from Alfarcito
I'm from that place for love
I'm from Alfarcito
I have no loves
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
I'm from Alfarcito
I have no loves
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
I'm a little shepherdess, yes sir
Yes sir