Triunfo de Los Payadores (Triunfo)

Ah, back when poets were a luxury
They'd throw flowers around

Betinotti and Ezeiza, such thinkers
I mean, some of the best

Pablo Vázquez sang from Pergamino
From there, he let his melodies fly

Luis Acosta García, what a beautiful fate
He came all the way from Dorrego

They led the way and now they're gone
I mean, others have come along

Back in 1894
Pergamino had a deal

Pablo Vázquez and Ezeiza, just for more info
Sang in a theater

They sang together for two nights
I mean, both were deep in thought

Gabino Ezeiza left there triumphant
And his name grew larger

This triumph is humble like the flowers
Triumph of the Poets