Текст и перевод песни Los Alonsitos - Sargento Cabral

Sargento Cabral

"Bajo las carpas del campamento
Por esos campos del taraguy
Montando guardia con su guitarra
Aquel soldado cantar oí

Heroico y bravo jefe del ande
Che General José San Martín
Tucha nde rera tucha nde gloria
Tucha nde genio de paladín

Pero che humilde soldado raso
Nde rupá lado peayú a cantar
A la modesta gloria de un tape
Que hoy es orgullo del Paraná

Nde venia jefe che ayerureva
Nde venia pido che General
Para cantar al viril Sargento
De Granaderos Juan B. Cabral

O che Sargento de Granaderos
Raza de toro y yaguareté
Avá de veras piré jatava
Más correntino que el yacaré

O che Sargento que en San Lorenzo
Como un valiente co' ñeraro
Y por salvarte nomás che jefe
Meta y valiente también murió

Y dijo entonces ante la muerte
Con la entereza de un gran titán
Muero contento hemos batido
Al enemigo che Capitán

Che amanoro nicó amanoma
Ani che jefe ereyá pura
Adiós che patria muero
Porque a los gringos ya derrotá

O che Sargento de Granaderos
Esta guitarra te cantará
Porque en el alma del correntino
Tu nombre grande no morirá

Sergeant Cabral

"Under the tents of the camp
Through those fields of the taraguy
Standing guard with his guitar
I heard that soldier sing

Heroic and brave chief of the Andes
Your General José San Martín
Your fight for your glory
Your fight, your genius of a paladin

But the humble private soldier
His voice trembles as he begins to sing
To the modest glory of a tape
Who is today the pride of the Paraná

Your permission, chief, I request
Your permission, I ask, General
To sing to the virile Sergeant
Of the Granaderos, Juan B. Cabral

Oh, Sergeant of the Granaderos
Breed of the bull and the jaguar
A true man, a flying hawk
More Correntino than the caiman

Oh, Sergeant, who in San Lorenzo
Like a valiant co' ñeraro
And to save you alone, my chief
Fought and also died

And he said then before death
With the fortitude of a great titan
I die content, we have defeated
The enemy, my Captain

My friend, I will not rest
Until my chief is alive
Farewell, my country, I die
Because the gringos are already defeated

Oh, Sergeant of the Granaderos
This guitar will sing for you
Because in the soul of the Correntino
Your great name will never die