Tania

She had blue eyes
And played the accordion
And sang to her chest
Love to revolution
Tania, Tania, Tania
The people have your scent
Tania, Tania, Tania
You are guerrilla and flower.

That very sad song
That the Rio Grande sang
When it embraced forever
The one the people mourned
Tania, Tania, Tania
The people have your scent
Tania, Tania, Tania
You are guerrilla and flower.

The lament of war
From the highlands I make it
Telling you: the Bolivian
With Tania's flower stayed
Tania, Tania, Tania
The people have your scent
Tania, Tania, Tania
You are guerrilla and flower.

Tania, Tania, Tania