Fernando Cabrera – La Estancia

Fernando Cabrera La Estancia

Fernando Cabrera – La Estancia Lyrics

Artist: Fernando Cabrera
Song: La Estancia

Pasan tres perros y tres niños
Cruzan el alambrado
Van jugando el bosque cortina de ellos
Los picaflores del molino

Acarician el prado
Levitando el río dormita lejos
Pasan tres perros y tres niños
Cruzan el alambrado

Van jugando el bosque cortina de ellos
Los picaflores del molino
Acarician el prado
Levitando el río dormita lejos

El otro día iba en una estancia
El otro día iba en una estancia
Mataban vacas de otro siglo
Con una lanza larga

Se enriquecían con los ingleses
Dejaban la carne tirada
Se enriquеcían con los ingleses
Dejaban la carnе tirada

El campo era hermoso
El campo era hermoso
Despierta en un altillo
Recorre zaguanes

Reuniones en los patios
Sillones del alma
Le piden que cante con su voz extraña
Y entona distante derrotas y hazañas

Como si importara, como si importara
Como si importara, como si importara
Los teros, los grillos
En la tardecita

Los pájaros vuelven
La brisa en las ramas
La ciudad cercana
Los cerros, las cruces

Le dan a la noche
Sus pequeñas luces
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La Estancia Lyrics – English Translation

Three dogs and three children pass
They cross the wiring
They are playing the curtain forest of them
The mills of the mill

They caress the meadow
Levitating the sleeping river far away
Three dogs and three children pass
They cross the wiring

They are playing the curtain forest of them
The mills of the mill
They caress the meadow
Levitating the sleeping river far away

The other day he was in a stay
The other day he was in a stay
They killed cows from another century
With a long spear

They enriched themselves with the English
Left the meat thrown
They were enrichned with the English
Left the carnе lying

The field was beautiful
The field was beautiful
Wake up
Walk zaguanes

Patios meetings
Soul armchairs
They ask him to sing with his strange voice
And you get distant defeats and exploits

As if importing, as if importing
As if importing, as if importing
Los Teros, the crickets
In the late

The birds return
The breeze in the branches
The nearby city
The hills, the crosses

They give the night
His little lights
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Fernando Cabrera Lyrics – La Estancia

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Release Year: 2021