Chamarrita de Rivera

You're the singing lark
Bringing love songs
In your verses

You're the glory of the north
Sweetness and charm
Woman and song

The lovely chamarrita
From up in the hills
Who brought her voice

With the taste of wildflowers
Scent of the woods
Guitar and campfire

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border

Chamarrita, chamarrita
You're beautiful and loving
Like a humble little flower
And a sigh from the accordion

Verses of distant stories
That bring back memories
And won't be forgotten

A faithful legacy from grandpa
Tradition of the land
That will never die
You were born in Entre Ríos
Strolling your figure
Through the coast

You arrived in my lands
Trotting on the back
Of an old song

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border

Chamarrita, chamarrita
You're beautiful and loving
Like a humble little flower
And a sigh from the accordion

Chamarrita, chamarrita
Rivera's chamarrita
Whistling in the wind through the reeds
And strolling by the border