Tutú, El Último Cantor
Los Guaranies
Tutú, The Last Singer
Quiet guitar with sorrow
Red poncho, black, crepe
Salta has no consolation
He has gone to heaven
Tutú his singer
Salta has no consolation
He has gone to heaven
Tutú his singer
His song was serenader
Sweet little waltzes of love
I am the adventurer
He sang to his people
Tomás the singer
I am the adventurer
He sang to his people
Tomás the singer
Today the singers of dawn
Are singing to God
That's why Aguirre and Gilberto Vaca
Accompany Javier Pantaleón
How beautiful the Salteñas tents sound
Tutú Campos, your voice was missing
How sad this beautiful Salta is
The corner was left without a singer
Cry afflicted guitar
Tutú in his departure didn't say goodbye to you
Cry afflicted guitar
Tutú in his departure didn't say goodbye to you
Traveler cricket pilgrim
You got tired of walking so much
Sleep peacefully your dream
Never will Argentina
Forget you
Sleep peacefully your dream
Never will Argentina
Forget you
Today the singers of dawn
Are singing to God
That's why Aguirre and Gilberto Vaca
Accompany Javier Pantaleón
How beautiful the Salteñas tents sound
Tutú Campos, your voice was missing
