Pan de Agua (part. Silvina Gomez)

He's going down the ravine
The old fisherman, a cluster of foam and metal
Hanging from his shoulder
The water bread that the Paraná River gave him, his friend

An old keel, a canoe, a fishing line
Footprints in the sand and a goodbye
The distant islands, insisting on returning
The nostalgia of first love

Ah!, life is a rough river, fisherman
With shadow fish and a dorado on starboard
He's going down the ravine
The old fisherman, a cluster of foam and metal
Hanging from his shoulder
The water bread that the Paraná River gave him, his friend

Ah!, life is a rough river, fisherman
With shadow fish and a dorado on starboard
He's going down the ravine
The old fisherman, a cluster of foam and metal
Hanging from his shoulder
The water bread that the Paraná River gave him, his friend

He's going down the ravine
The old fisherman