Potro Cordobes
Tambo Tambo
Cordoban Stallion
You left as you lived like a wild stallion
Galloping towards death with your beloved quartet
How absurd the dawn, the sky cries in sorrow
And only your child remains crying next to his grandmother
It was just on June 24th, who would have thought
Gardel was waiting for you with the tango you wanted
The stallion entered the field and luck abandons him
The town erupts in tears like in Maradona's goal
The town erupts in tears like in Maradona's goal
Cordoban stallion of the people without papers
Cordoban stallion, you sang to the four winds
Cordoban stallion, the moon embraced you
Dancing the Buenos Aires people to the rhythm of the quartet
It was just on June 24th, who would have thought
Gardel was waiting for you with the tango you wanted
The stallion entered the field and luck abandons him
The town erupts in tears like in Maradona's goal
The town erupts in tears like in Maradona's goal
Cordoban stallion of the people without papers
Cordoban stallion, you sang to the four winds
Cordoban stallion, the moon embraced you
Dancing the Buenos Aires people to the rhythm of the quartet
