Desde El Puente Carretero
Peteco Carabajal
From the Highway Bridge
If you pass through my province with your family, traveler
You'll see how beautiful the river is from the highway bridge
It's the cradle of a thousand memories, of loves and longings
A heart intertwined between Santiago and La Banda
It'll be the highway bridge that cuts through the way
To get to the arms where a love is waiting for me
It's over!
You'll find in my land singers from Salamanca
So you never forget, the scent of Santiago's blanket
Come on in!
Don't forget, traveler, what my people feel
They'll surely love you like a brother is loved
And when night falls, you’ll be gazing at the river
You can bet some golden fish are kissing the dew
Little songs that make my heart mischievous
And tickle the soul when the silence grows
It's over!
You'll find in my land singers from Salamanca
So you never forget, the scent of Santiago's blanket
