The leaves of the peach tree are falling
And with the leaves my heart falls,
I'm going to gather those leaves to plant them
How I have sown my life in each song.
If sadness is the death that is coming
With the smile of a child I will make a flower
And the neighing of a horse and a pampa wind
Shields will ignite life and love.
The frost treated him fiercely to my peach tree,
My partner, I pray and I hope
May January come to me.
The frost treated him fiercely to my partner,
My peach tree, I die and I hope
May January come to me.
A man alone in life is worth nothing,
I always lived in San Pedro in solitude,
And under the peach tree every afternoon
Looking at the long street I kill.
If hope is the last thing that is lost
I have faith that one day he will arrive
A sweet mate who takes mate
And under the peach tree hear me sing.
Poor peach, my partner,
The cruel, cruel and accurate cold
In one night he stripped it,
But January will come, my partner,
And a sincere sun that I love so much,
My peach tree will blossom
Only among all we can make this a better place :)