Текст и перевод песни El Gran Combo - La Loma del Tamarindo

La Loma del Tamarindo

Pa la loma

Recuerdo que en mi niñez
Con mi viejo trabajaba
Y el a la vez me enseñaba
Cuanto valía la honradez

Ibamos de cuando en vez
A casa de Gumercindo
Y el te decia yo colindo
Con la finca de tío de Pedro,
Me sirve de punta un cedro
Y la loma del tamarindo

Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer
Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer

Recierdo cuando Valente
El tabaco matraqueaba
A a la misma vez cantaba
Una decima elocuente

Y yo tranquilamente
Me subo al rancho y lo guindo,
Porque se veía mas lindo
Despues que estaba guinda'o
Y miraba hacia el otro lao
La loma del tamarindo
Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer
Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer

Recuerda del juego de bola
Donde vivía Cenon
Que abandono la región
Y dejó la estancia sola

Te acuerdas de Doña Lola
De Cheo, Tocón y de Sindo
Del gallo blanco florindo
Que cantaba en el corral,
Pero ya no me luce igual
La loma del tamarindo

Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer
Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer

Y yo no olvido con cuanto afán
Mi buen viejo trabajaba
Que día y noche se fajaba
Para conseguir el pan

Las cosas buenas no están decia
Pero no me rindo y yo tampoco precinto
De los dias de mi infancia
Aunque perdió su elegancia
La loma del tamarindo

Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer
Compay Jose, enyugue el buey
Ya son las seis va amanecer

The Hill of the Tamarind Tree

To the hill

I remember when I was a child
I used to work with my father
And he taught me at the same time
The value of honesty

We used to go from time to time
To Gumercindo's house
And he would tell you I pretty
With my uncle Pedro's farm
A cedar tree serves me as a point
And the hill of the tamarind tree

Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn
Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn

I remember when Valente
Was threshing tobacco
And at the same time he was singing
An eloquent decima

And I calmly
I climb up to the ranch and hang it
Because it looked prettier
After it was hung
And I looked towards the other side
The hill of the tamarind tree
Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn
Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn

Remember the ball game
Where Cenon lived
Who left the region
And left the estancia alone

Do you remember Doña Lola
Of Cheo, Tocón and Sindo
Of the white florindo rooster
Who sang in the corral
But it doesn't shine the same anymore
The hill of the tamarind tree

Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn
Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn

And I don't forget with how much eagerness
My good old man used to work
Who worked day and night
To earn his bread

Good things are not there, he said
But I don't give up and I don't give up either
From the days of my childhood
Although it lost its elegance
The hill of the tamarind tree

Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn
Compay Jose, yoke the ox
It's six o'clock, it's going to dawn