Today's Tango Is... Tropero Soy - Alfredo De Angelis 03-01-1963

TROPERO SOY - Tango with English translation Alfredo De Angelis c. Juan Carlos Godo, Lalo Martel 03-01-1963    • Today's Tango Is... Tropero Soy - Alfredo ...   Information on the video notes (Show More) So much more with the Facebook Group: Today’s Tango Is… https://goo.gl/ZGUvMd If you are reading this and are not a member of the Facebook Group Today's Tango Is... , it means that you are benefitting from the group without yet contributing to our joint passion. You are welcome to join us in the FB group Today's Tango Is... Composer: Arturo Gallucci Lyricist: Yaraví (Ítalo Silvestre Gianetti) TROPERO SOY Trai, la, la, ra, la, la, la, ra, la, la, la, la, lero... Si mi rancho se derrumba Yo lo vuelvo a levantar, Porque al pago en que nacido Nunca lo voy a dejar. Me acunaron los cencerros De una “tropiya” de amor, Y al grito de “tropa, tropa”... La “hueya” me aquerenció, Por eso, tropero soy... Feliz por la senda va mi alma campera Y soy como el ave de libre volar, Por los cuatro rumbos la “hueya” me espera Como al hijo ausente que tarda en llegar. Porque soy tropero, me lleva el destino Para los corrales de tu corazón, Y en una tranquera, bordeando el camino Presiento tus labios, temblando de amor. Me cautiva en la mañana Cuando paso el cañadón, Ir sintiendo por mi espalda El calorcito del sol. Y en la marcha acompasada Tropa, tropa, cimarrón, Andar sin pensar en nada Entonando una canción. Por eso, tropero soy. Trai, la, la, ra, la, la, la, ra, la, la, la, la, lero... Por eso, tropero soy... Con agradecimiento a www.hermanotango.com.ar A CATTLE HERDER AM I Trai, la, la, ra, la, la, la, ra, la, la, la, la, lero... If my shack falls down I'll raise it up again because the land in which [I was] born, I am never going to leave. Cowbells cradled me with a 'herd' of love, and to the cry 'herd, herd', the trail became my hone, that's why I'm a cattle herder. Happily along the path goes my country soul and I am like a bird set free to fly, in all directions the trail awaits me like [in anticipation of] an absent son who is late arriving. Because I'm a herdsman, fate drives me to the corrals of your heart, and into the cattle gate, alongside the road I feel your lips trembling with love. I am enthralled in the morning when I pass the canyon, to feel on my shoulders the warmth of the sun. And on the regular march, herd, herd, a runaway steer, to walk without thinking about anything, singing a song. That's why I'm a cattle herder Trai, la, la, ra, la, la, la, ra, la, la, la, la, lero... English translation by Paul Bottomer © "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use." video upload powered by https://www.TunesToTube.com