Salta Es Una Mujer

Salta is a woman
Brunette, brunette, brunette
She wears a flower in her braid
My lady

Salta is a woman
Joyful, pretty, and smiling
She has a sweetness in her mouth
Of queya

Salta the beautiful they call you
Heavenly paradise
Your green hills of wonder
I will never forget
Because in my blood I carry you
Beloved Salta

Salta is a woman
Of history and of Gauchos of Güemes
That remained in her memory
Forever

To Cafayate I will go
Singing through the medanales
And with wine from there
I will get drunk