Chacarera Del Algarrobo

When I hear a guitar
I feel like singing
To the roads of the north
I want to name them

On starry nights
Sadness overwhelms me
The road to Monteagudo
I shall not forget

For the time of the carob tree
It shall revive
The small box and the aloja
Everything is possible

Chacarera, chacarera
Of the carob grove
When the coyuyos sing
I will sing along

Passing through Rancho Ñato
Let's go to Tandil
We will reach La China
And also to pim pim

Those happy years
Could come back
From my little ranch, my mother
All my love

Goodbye northern land
That I will not return to
I am going to other lands
Far away to suffer

Chacarera, chacarera
Of the carob grove
When the coyuyos sing
I will sing along