"Zunda"
"Folklore Argentina"
Writing and directing (Carlos Saora)
Zamba has acquired the form it is . "Today in Salta
<font color =" # ffff00 " The "Chidacar" from the Santiago del Estero
"The Malambo comes from the south of Pampas and has African influences
<font color =" # ffff00 " The origin of the "cobala" is to the vocalists and poets . Mobile in Spain
My father was a good farmer
A carnival lover
وعاشقٌ للكرنفال
I am from San Carlos, p> "From San Carlos Free and master myself
ابنُ امرأة الوادي
"مِن "سان كارلوس حرٌ وسيّد نفسي
Free Myself
... Anyone who wants to recognize it
(It's called "Donna Reneta...") from San Carlos /> Free and master myself
"مِن "سان كارلوس حرٌ وسيّد نفسي
Small flower and garland
My eyes cry because they see you coming
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اللعنة، إنني أكبر في السِن وأسقط إلى الجانب
"But when I hear the music of the Kajas, I can gather my strength again.
<p font I am not what I used to be
Fame or not
إنني لا أبتغي الشهرة مِن عدمِها
I no longer live in this world
... The man wounds the soil
With his plow
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... The soil bears fruits
... The soil bears fruit
, Valley Flower You may influence me / font>
You may influence me
ربما ستعثرين عليّ
... when I sing it takes me 15 days
, / p>
... like a flower bud
which just started opening / p>
"Zamba"
The valley is waiting for it
<p style = "# ffff00" With his gun and heart
The valley is waiting for him
<font color = Montoneros "coming"
حاملاً بندقيته وقلبه
المونتونيروس" قادمون"
Not aware that it is on the path
Only the brave men
are unaware that they are on the path
غير مدركين بأنه على الدروب
Only brave men will find
"# ffff00"> Because Felipe Varela comes to kill
and then go
ثم يمضي بطريقه
... because
because Felipe Varela comes to kill and then goes on
On the morning of 10 October
Blood-stained by his hands
Screams go up to the sky
All the brave people who will kill them
With all the brave who will kill them
"Going to" Jujuy
(الآن رحلَ (المونتونيرا
"ماضين صوب "خوخوي
Submit to the frontier
they will never go back
Submit to the frontier
they will never return
It's on the horizon
Because Felipe Varella comes to kill
Then go
... because
Goes
We are ready - How is your dress? Eat something perfectly? -
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The insole is equipped . Everything is perfect
Let's go. Are you ready? - Ready -
"Chakarrera Double"
When I left Santiago I cried all the way
, I cried without knowing the reason : but in fact I'm sure
Where I lived happily
But now, like the planned cuckoo I spend my days crying
،لكن الآن، مثل الوقواق المخطط أقضّي أيامي باكية
Time and dimension They can not help me ever
،بالهرب من ذاكرتي يجعلاني ألقيكِ في طيّ النسيان
أوه، يا محبوبتي "سانتياغو" كم أتوق "لريف أشجارك "الكويبراش
In the future, when I die If someone reminds me
Hold to where you were born
In honor of me playing This is the "double" I am now singing
How can some of my fellow villagers <
, their farms, their parents and their mothers their brothers and sisters?
،مزارعهم، آباءهم وأمهاتهم إخوتهم وأخواتهم؟
Who is doing these things "Not really from Santiago"
"Chagarra"
Several nights ago I found my pillow wet
, / Or I was crying sober
Or if remotely I saw the house you left behind
Maybe in the Holy Land of Sacrifice There is room for me
<font color = "# ffff00">, throw my body in the broad field The field where you were born
p> "Kobla"
"كوبلا"
Where is this love hair
Which leaves me away from you
When I'm in the depths of evil
... They join me when I enter the sea
Memories, poison and salt
Every wind brings a sound
From this dandruff
As a woman I can be lonely
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Every beach is a giant clock
Every sand atom, sound
كل ذرة رمل، صوت
For what can be said and remains silent
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When you click on a name from
Do not dare stand
Every wind brings sound
As a man I can be the sun
... as a woman
I can be single
بمقدوري أن أكون وحيدةً
When you hold (Xavi) . Show your facial expressions
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Hey guys, let's do it again to be . We can improve on sites and movements
To your places
Music
"Chamami"
In honor of Mercedes Sosa
> Deep
Thinking methods change
Everything in this world changes
Climate changes with years
And as everything changes
Since its luster moves from hand to hand
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مشاعر الـمُحبّ
المسافر يغير دربه
And, as everything changes p>
Changes, everything changes / p>
Changes, everything changes
يتغير، كل شيء يتغير
The sun changes in the sky
When the night falls on the day
p> The plant changes in spring
Green
The beast changes its coat
And as everything changes
My love does not change
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No memory or pain
National and Diagonal
What changed yesterday Tomorrow will change again
In the same way I change this remote and remote land
changes, everything changes
My love does not change No matter how far you go
National and Diyar
لا ذاكرة ولا ألم قَومي ودياري
What changed once yesterday It will change again tomorrow
Just as I change < /> On this remote and remote land
Changes, everything changes > Changes, everything changes
يتغير، كل شيء يتغير
Vidala
Sometimes it comes from behind
<font color = "# ffff00" Poor
Who will walk next to you?
مَن سوف يمشي بجوارك؟
When I die, my poor boy
Who will walk next to you? </ p >
I do not throw away
I intentionally set it up
> Both
تنتمي لكليهما
My shadow and life
Both belong
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... You'll never find a
<font Who is suffering the greatest
... shadow companion
...ظلاً رفيقاً
... Dear Shadow, take good care of
... When I'm so saturated
Dumb
بالعتمة
... When I'm so saturated
... I do not sing to the moon
... I sing to him because he knows
...إني أغني له لأنه يعلم
... I sing to him because he knows
With the long path I have to go
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Small Kalashaki drum
طبلة "كالاتشاكي" الصغيرة
... accompanied by cowboys
" >
... accompanied by cowboys
"
تائه في الظلمة
مَن يعلم، يا محبوبي، أين يتوجه
... When the moon looks
I will sing, I will sing </ p >
I will sing, I will sing
With hope or grief
... In the fields of
I saw the good moon
It accepts reeds
... There is one way we are identical
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... When I walk and sing
So I can also light
... When I walk and sing / p>
This is why I too can light
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Who knows, my darling, where do you go?
... When the moon looks
I will sing, I will sing </ p >
I will sing, I will sing
gato
This little desert plains cat is right with dawn
كـ لفتة أمل إنها وصَلت وحيدة
،حلوة مثل موطني نبضات قلب الحب
"Bombo", "Kajas " and "Galleras"
, "Today she escaped from the" Cesta "The pet of the" Salamanca
... so you can dance "near" Loreto
Chimneys
This small desert plains cat arrived alone
Sexto (playing the violins) of the heights
(Fruelan)
Let Carlos Savidra tell his stories
< font color = "# ffff00"> All changes contain worlds
<font color = "# ffff00" This small day is right with dawn
It revived memories of ancient teachers
إنها أحيت ذكريات المعلمين القدماء
This small desert plains cat arrived </ P>
Chacarrera
"Zamba"
"بينّا كويانا"
"زامبا"
In the sun's back ... The tree orchards
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... and its water channels bring
جُدجُد قلبي
...وقنواتها المائية تجلب
Cricket my heart
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"The Village Moon" and "Alvardon"
أنا الغيتار الذي يحلم
"القمر القروي لـ"يوللون" و"ألباردون
I'm the guitar that I dream of
"The Village Moon"
... I will return
" ... When autumn brings together
...عندما يجمّع الخريف
I will always return
"To sing in San Juan
" p> "Cueca"
Come on, owners
!هيا يا أصحاب
The girl leaves her scissors
<p style = "# and in the ranks of generosity
وبين صفوف الكرْم
"They are dancing" kuica
"At night, under the exposed sky </ div>
وفي الليل، تحت السماء المكشوفة
A song will sing
Between the two
Between two
"A glass of wine for" Desire Dreams "
Before there is nothing left to drink
We need to fill the warehouses
علينا أن نملأ المستودعات
قبل ألّا يتبقى شيء للشرب
علينا أن نملأ المستودعات
Before there's nothing left to drink
Malambo
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"Zamba"
> We are drinking daytime
سهول صحاري الوحدة
إننا نشرب النهار
We walk along the salty earth
> And we walk along the salty earth
... I can no longer say
...لا يسعني بعد الآن أن أقول
The wind is the bread of the horizon
... As the day approaches, I will meet
Darkness before dawn
العتمة قبل الفجر
This is the "zamba" that you sing
This is the "zamba" you sing ... and that gives me my name
ends with a pernicious cry
تنتهي بصرخة معذَّبة
The body of my song
Words that generate
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> I go to the core the oily land color
إني أمضي إلى لبّ أرضي الزيتونية اللون
Yellow as wind
Dawn Light
My skin dreams of a skull Drum dry
It enriches the leaves
... With the daybreak I will meet
The darkness before dawn
This is the "zamba" you sing ... that gives me My name is
Crying in my hands
<font color = "# ffff00" ... That gives me my name
ends with a perplexed cry
{\ pos (123,228) "One day I asked " Where is the Lord? "
, one day I asked " Where is the Lord? "
My grandfather died in the countryside
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He was buried by Indians playing bronchial flute and drum
, buried by Indians playing bronchial flute and drum
, I asked, "My father, what do you know about the Lord?"
? "
My father died in the mines
أخي يعيش في السهول الصحراوية ولم يرَ زهرة بتاتًا
Race, malaria, and snakes The life of a woodcutter
If he knows where the Lord is
Such an important man has never visited his home
I sing when I walk by the wide road I sing when I walk in the wide road And sing when I am in prison
،إنّي أغني حين أمشي بالطريق الواسع وأغني حين أكون بالسجن
"I can hear the sounds of the pueblo who sing better than me
<font color =" # ffff00 " Earth which is more important than the Lord
No one should spit blood so that another person can live a better life
It is not on anyone to spit blood so that another person can live a better life
Sure, yes, maybe not
<font color = "# ffff00" He eats at the owner's table
But surely he eats at the owner's table
p> Carnavalito = Carnival
A lot of roaming without ever reaching
What I was looking for was there Where I was born
That's how our villagers give their friendship
Their hands as bread
و وردة التواضع تعبق رائحتها في مزارعهم
On the day he says
<font color = "# ffff00" The day of my bones, my flesh and salt be returned to the ground where I was born
يومَ عظامي، لحمي والملح تُعاد إلى الأرض حيثُ ولِدتُ
This musical was filmed in "Galbón de la Boca" in Buenos Aires
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