Zamba de usted [English translation]

I don't know if this Zamba

Would get to you.

You go through the night beneath the bright stars

Looking for the title town where I left it.

For to listen again

The little tune of your voice,

Girl of the olive colored eyes

I will go after the zamba, rosemary of love.

This zamba is for you

I made it with nostalgias of skin and voice,

When you listen to it, growth in the shadows

Remember me a little, so far away I am.

I will go to your town

I will arrive when the sun dies

In messaging of the moon and the dream

For to see if my child didn't forget about me.

I am the one who left

After her restless footprint and today

She gets back till her olive groves payments

Barely bringing her poor song.