Carpas de Salta

Tents of Salta, I remember them again
Bandoneon and guitar, zambas to dance
Bandoneon and guitar, zambas to dance

Chicha and aloja, wine to drink
Bunches of green basil, smell of carnival
Bunches of green basil, smell of carnival

Tents of the silleta, Campo Quijano and La Merced
All of Salta is partying, who could go back?
All of Salta is partying, who could go back?

Florida water, flour to play
Baskets of flowers, all for the carnival
Baskets of flowers, all for the carnival

They’re cheerful and lively, ready to dance
They turn into rags from all the stomping
They turn into rags from all the stomping