Patchanka

Don't cry my life, don't cry
More tears of colors
The tramor arrived with its swagger
The patchanka awaits us
The patchanka is the wild sound
The patchanka is the wild sound
For proud souls and lonely hounds
Antonio del borno on the trumpet
And garbancito squeezes tight
The vasca screams: 'too much'
'Don't hit so hard, you jerk'
Don't cry my life, don't cry
More tears of colors
The patchanka is the wild sound
For proud souls and lonely hounds
Let's go for the moon in the sky
Let's go because the moon is leaving
Follow it, so the night doesn't die
The patchanka doesn't wait!