La Pockoi Pacha - Remastered 2003 - Los Chalchaleros traduction en anglais

La Pockoi Pacha - Remastered 2003

Con mi poncho y mi guitarra
A rodar tierra salí y llegando a Pocoy Pacha
De nuevo al Pago volví

Pascachao en mis antojos
Viejos rumbos tomé al fin maduraba
El quishca loro la algarroba, el piquillín

Qué contento yo me puse
La repasa al divisar zambullían
Los patitos afanosos por pescar

Una perdiz me silbaba en medio
Del jarillal pa'l lao de adentro una cuña
Gritaba en el quebrachal

Segunda

Debajo de un sombra i'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 ají

Qué lindo es ver en el campo
Los cabritos retozar
Mi corazón en el pecho
Parece sangolotear

Una perdiz me silbaba
En medio del jarillal
Pa'l lao de adentro una cuña
Gritaba en el quebrachal

La Pockoi Pacha - Remastered 2003

With my poncho and my guitar, my love,
I set out to roam the earth, and arriving at Pocoy Pacha,
I returned once more to my homeland.

Giving in to my whims, my dear,
I took old paths, finally, the carob was ripening,
The mistletoe, the piquillín too.

How happy I became, darling,
When I saw the watering hole, diving in,
The little ducks, eager to fish.

A partridge whistled to me in the middle
Of the jarilla bushes, further inside a dove
Cooed in the quebracho forest.

Second Verse

Beneath the shade of a bull, sweetheart, I began to sing sweetly,
One mate goes and another comes, remembering my joys.

My mother had taken great care, my love,
In cooking for me,
Empanadas and tamales with corn and chili.

How beautiful it is to see in the field, my dear,
The little goats frolic,
My heart in my chest
Seems to leap.

A partridge whistled to me
In the middle of the jarilla bushes
Further inside a dove
Cooed in the quebracho forest.