Fiesta Suncheña

Very happy I go along the coast of the salty
To Suncho Corral, to the ranch of the expensive hunchback
Where I will sing old verses from my homeland

Among the scent of the wild grass I am rehearsing my singing
I am a coyuyo to sing rough vidalas

Wading through the salt flat I go through the estuaries
The little doves crying have messages to leave
I am far away, I want to arrive, I hear distant sounds
You often light up, miraculous tucu tucu

Wow, how nice is the corn with anco and uchu! To cook chajrundillo
Mix chanfaina cutting tripe into rings
The old women will pour mate, they will cook a lot of tamal
They will have to peel several atashpas while staying overnight

Several lost laments will be a beautiful dawn
The devil is playing the salamanqueando
A box with leather from the cemetery
My cigarette is half smoked in a chala