Quimey Neuquén

Sun of the sand dunes
Watered in the blood of the brave Sayhueque
A cry that is returning
On your wild Pehuenche horse

From the sky the wave of night
The serenade of the wind is heard
Tucos de Luna lights up
In the black simba of my Araucanian

Waters that go, want to return
Waters that go, want to return
Upstream of the learned song
Neuquén Quimey, Quimey Neuquén

Sun that is wearing out
On slate stones and murky currents
Kisses the Indian shadow
That returns swollen
From a green dream

Silence ripens
Through the rugged belly of your cliffs
Rayén wants to fall asleep
Her entrails tremble
In love

Waters that go, want to return
Waters that go, want to return
Upstream of the learned song
Neuquén Quimey, Quimey Neuquén
Neuquén Quimey, Quimey Neuquén
Neuquén Quimey, Quimey Neuquén