Текст и перевод песни Chaqueño Palavecino - De Aquellos Cerros Vengo

De Aquellos Cerros Vengo

De aquellos cerros vengo, negra querida,
A buscar los despojos del alma mía.
Fresquita y ansiosa yo te la entregué.
Tú la destrozaste, yo no sé por qué.

De aquellos cerros vengo, negra querida...

Este ponchito mío, de tres colores,
Me dice que no fíe de tus amores.
Palomita ingrata, me has pagado mal,
Córtate las alas, deja de volar...

De aquellos cerros vengo, paloma mía.

From Those Hills I Come

From those hills I come, my dear,
To seek the remains of my soul.
Fresh and eager I gave it to you.
You destroyed it, I don't know why.

From those hills I come, my dear...

This poncho of mine, with its three colors,
Tells me not to trust in your love.
Ungrateful dove, you've paid me ill.
Cut your wings, stop flying...

From those hills I come, my dove.