"THE REVISTERITA of Aimogasta" (The seller of magazines) ...("zamba")

                                    "THE REVISTERITA of Aimogasta" (Zamba) ("The seller of nagazines")







          Humble as a flower of rocky,

          magazines were selling Aimogasta Terminal ...

  Bis / For what little girl so much hope ...

        / If life is spent in illusions ...



          Many dreams I cherished,

        between vineyards and olive groves, your youth is going ...

Bis / Your way was a trackless field,

. / and many promises and games ...



         Someone tried to win your love,

        someone wanted to deserve your heart ...

Bis / were only words and nothing more,

       / that Spring was like a song ...



        No one in the end you will discover secret

       Your generous soul and full of light ...

Bis / They will walk a thousand ways in this world,

       / and not find a sun like you ..



                



                             * Chorus *





              My beautiful revisterita, sing, laugh and forget ...

          just ... life is just a sigh ...

          And I swear that in the end love will be your fortune ...

            Meanwhile watering as little water will still pure ...

          all of "Arauco blue skies" ...

          know if your sweet ... sweet fig of " tuna "...






"zamba"=folk form a north-western Argentina in the beat of six-eight by  lilting rhythmic ...






                                                                                     Daniel H.Guasti