Tô de Volta, Chamarrita

Chamarrita, chamarrita, tell her I'm back
I come with the dusty soul from the distances I crossed
I bring the worn-out saddle and the ropes I broke
Dealing with the young horses that I tamed for work
I just couldn't get rid of the burdens of the longing that plagued me
Chamarrita, chamarrita, tell her I'm back

Chamarrita, I feel sorry for my poor heart
Which is like a quebracho post, enduring the pulls
But it's been 'thin' to the rope with loneliness
Thrown like an old lasso, coiled on the ground
Entangled by the most accurate peals of passion
Chamarrita, I feel sorry for my poor heart

Chamarrita, tell her I jumped at dawn
And the day broke for me on the big road back
With my handkerchief spread out, my dark horse with tied tail
Between the whistle of a verse and a loud shout with the herd
And the sun brightening my world
Towards my beloved

Chamarrita, chamarrita, I'm back, tell her
I see myself swinging my leg in front of her ranch
I've always been a wanderer because destiny tramples
But now by whim, I come to the fence
And surrender to the spell of my beautiful eyes
Chamarrita, chamarrita, I'm back, tell her

Brunette, excuse me, this anxiety afflicts me
And I drag my spurs if my instinct flutters
Brunette of my fascination, the most beautiful of all
My time, my longing, my smiles, little brunette
Thank God, my beautiful, I'm back, chamarrita
Thank God, my beautiful, I'm back, chamarrita

Chamarrita, tell her I jumped at dawn
And the day broke for me on the big road back
With my handkerchief spread out, my dark horse with tied tail
Between the whistle of a verse and a loud shout with the herd
And the sun brightening my world
Towards my beloved

Chamarrita, I'm back, tell her, my beloved
I'm back, chamarrita