Chacarera del 55 [English translation]

The chacarera that biting dreams steals the whole night from us

Is from the year 55

For the singers, for the coachmen,

For the burners that spring from bars.

It was born for the cry of the guitarists

May veins of wine blossom in the throats.

Dodging the night the blind Pancho comes back

Mature refuge that flies from a copla

May the wine that comes slowly wet me

May the man who is joyful name me

May he take all of his pain out.

Dreamer without sadness, zoomer of forgetting

Wine from 55, old thing that gets you drunk

For Chacho Díaz, for Maldonado

Followers in love with the night

I am already alone, making stars sad

Watching over the simple march of those, who are left

Sing to me drunkenly, steal me away to your dream

Calm down the wine for me before an owner comes out

May the wine that comes slowly wet me

May the man who is joyful name me

May he take all of his pain out.