El Sol Del 25

Already the Sun of the twenty-fifth
Is coming up
Already the Sun of the twenty-fifth
Is coming up
And its light on the Plata
Is reflecting
And its light on the Plata
Is reflecting

Hear! The voice of the cannon already announces it
Let's hoist our flag to the top

And the bells
Mix their noises
With the reveille

Long live the Homeland!, it's heard
And the clamor
Long live the Homeland!, it's heard
And the clamor
And a certain tingling
Enters our blood
And a certain tingling
Enters our blood

To the people, to the gauchos
Enthusiasm makes
Courage tremble

And it even seems
That the statue of Belgrano
Is trembling

To the white and the sky blue
Of your flag
To the white and the sky blue
Of your flag
Contemplate, victorious
The mountain range
Contemplate, victorious
The mountain range

To bring you laurels, they crossed the Andes
San Martín, Las Heras, Soler and other great ones
And now, compatriots
The American peoples were free