Singer: CHARLOComposer: CharloAuthor: Enrique Cadícamo
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No hay tierra como la mía y ésta milonga les canto, y ésta milonga les canto, y si alguien me desafía, le juego dándole tantos. Soy un criollo de avería que el mundo fui recorriendo, que el mundo fui recorriendo, y al final vine diciendo ¡no hay tierra como la mía! Yo he zapateao por el mapa y ésta milonga les canto, y ésta milonga les canto, pero, muchachos, la papa está aquí: les paso el santo. He visto rubias sedeñas y morenas tentadoras, y morenas tentadoras, pero como las porteñas no he visto tan seductoras. He andado siempre sonriente entre malos y entre buenos, entre malos y entre buenos; debe ser manso y prudente quien anda en pagos ajenos. Y pa' terminar les digo que esta milonga se acaba; que se acaba, les decía. Muchachos griten conmigo ¡no hay tierra como la mía!
English translation
There is no land like mine and this milonga I sing to you, and this milonga I sing to you, and if someone challenges me, I play him by giving him so many. I'm a criollo of breakdown that I have traveled the world, that I've traveled the world, and in the end I came saying there is no land like mine! I have zapateao by the map and this milonga I sing to you, and this milonga I sing to you, but, boys, the potato is here: I pass the saint to you. I've seen blondes and tempting brunettes, and tempting brunettes, but I haven't seen I have not seen so seductive. I have always walked smiling among the bad and among the good, among the bad and among the good; He must be meek and prudent who walks in other people's fields. And in closing I tell you that this milonga is coming to an end; it's over, I said. Boys, shout with me there is no land like mine!







