Santiago Me Está Llamando
Los Manseros Santiagueños de Leocadio Torres
Santiago Is Calling Me
My Santiago del Estero
Is calling me
I don't care about the distance
But I'm leaving now
To meet my childhood
That is always within me
The memory of my parents
And that eternal love
Feeling my soul burning
Your blue salt flat
Running like Chango did
Through that mountain
Kissing your beautiful Moon
That is always within me
And embracing my friends
As if it were yesterday
Santiago is calling me
And there I go
I don't care about the distance
But I will arrive
To kiss the river and the Christ
With my heart
To shout to the four winds
I am from Santiago
Feeling my soul burning
Your blue salt flat
Running like Chango did
Through that mountain
Kissing your beautiful Moon
That is always within you
And embracing my friends
As if it were yesterday
Santiago is calling me
And there I go
I don't care about the distance
But I will arrive
To kiss the river and the Christ
With my heart
To shout to the four winds
I am from Santiago
Feeling my soul burning
Your blue salt flat
Running like Chango did
Through that mountain
Kissing your beautiful Moon
That is always within me
To shout to the four winds
I am from Santiago
