La Pocoy pacha - Los Chalchaleros Übersetzung ins Englische

La Pocoy pacha

Prim'
Aden'

Con mi poncho y mi guitarrra
A rodar tierra salí
Y llega'o el pocoy pacha
De nuevo al pago volví

Pascacha'o en mis antojos
Viejos rumbos tomé al fin
Maduraba el pica loro
La algagarroba, el piquillín

Que contento yo me puse
La represa al divisar
Zambullir a los patitos
Afanósos por pescar ('caba)

Una perdiz me silbaba
En medio del jarillal
Pa' lado de 'dentro de una chuña
Gritaba en el quebrachal

Segun'

Aden'
Debajo de un sombre' y toro
Dulce me puse a cantar
Un mate va y otro viene
Mis dichas a recordar

Mi madre se había esmerado
En cocinar para mí
Empanadas y tamales
Con choclito y con aji

Que lindo es ver en el campo
Los cabritos retozar
El corazón en el pecho
Parece zangolotear ('caba)

Una perdiz me silbaba
En medio del jarillal
Pa' lado de 'dentro de una chuña
Gritaba en el quebrachal

The Harvest Time

First
Then

With my poncho and my guitar, my love,
I went out to roam the earth.
And when the harvest time arrived,
I returned to my home again.

Indulging my desires, my dear,
I finally took the old paths.
The pica-pica thorn was ripening,
The carob tree, the piquillín too.

How happy I was, my sweet,
To see the reservoir once more,
The little ducks diving in,
Eagerly fishing there.

A partridge whistled to me, darling,
In the middle of the jarilla bushes,
From somewhere inside a chuña's nest,
A cry echoed in the quebracho forest.

Second

Then
Beneath a shady ombú tree, my love,
I sweetly began to sing.
One mate goes and another comes,
Recalling my happy times.

My mother had taken great care, dear,
To cook for my return.
Empanadas and tamales,
With corn and chili peppers hot.

How beautiful it is to see in the fields, sweetheart,
The little goats frolicking and playing.
My heart in my chest,
Seems to be dancing and swaying.

A partridge whistled to me, my love,
In the middle of the jarilla bushes,
From somewhere inside a chuña's nest,
A cry echoed in the quebracho forest.