La pampa Seca

Out here in the dry pampas
Where the world ends and life cracks
A night pierced by thousands of stars
The void, down to the right
The void, here in the dry pampas.

Lararara
The horizon highlights the full moon nights
The pampero is left breathless, gazing at such beauty
And the fields undress as the poet harvests
Those verses he sowed here in the dry pampas.

Lararara

Out here in the dry pampas