Bolívia

On the border where the river divides
I got on a little boat
I met a lot of girls
Who shook my heart
And when I returned to my beloved land
I left on the other side
Someone who was left crying
From feeling such passion

Bolivia
Border with my Brazil
I have memories of you
And I can't forget you

Bolivia
I dream and start to cry
I know that someday
I'll return to your land

At the border where the river divides
I rode in a little boat
I met many girls
Who stole my heart
And when I returned to my beloved land
I left on the other side
Someone who was left crying
From feeling such great passion

Bolivia
Border with my Brazil
I have memories of you
That I can't even recall
Bolivia
I dream and start to cry
I know that someday
I'll return to your land.