Negra Chacarera
Los Kijanos
Black Chacarera
From your sweetness, I
Know how to savor and turn into a bird
And roam the hills
Feeling the wind of an old sunset
Bitter loneliness
Vast quebracho forests of the past
Wild silence
Is fading in my Santiago
Kakuy breaks the peace
With its cry lost in time
By the riverbank
Close to Villa Loreto
Black chacarera
Enchantment of my land and charm
Of an ancient magic
Burning in the guitars and the song
The jungle is bare
From the heat that the siesta keeps
When it walks barefoot
Feeling the devil among the leaves
Seven prayers go
To the queen of the chacarera
Patron of the place
With devotion they dance, they pray to you
Lunar revelation
That the path has guided my return
It shook my soul
The voice of the mountain inside my chest
Black chacarera
Enchantment of my land and charm
Of an ancient magic
Burning in the guitars and the song