Helena Vargas learned to sing rather than read, was bad student and a beauty queen which was left with the music because it was her biggest dream.
Galleguita la divina
la que a una playa argentina
llega una tarde de abril
sin más penas ní tesoros
que tus dulces ojos moros
y tu sonrisa gentil.
That was the song Helena Vargas more hummed as a child. 'La Ronca', 'María de los guardias', 'TLa reina de la ranchera' or whatever you call this vallunos considered an icon of towns and taverns, singing rancheras more tangos because her mother, Susana Marulanda, the lulling pace Argentina music. In one of the clearest memories I have of his childhood, is on his farm to his mother singing "Old wall of the suburb ..." |
