El Sol Del 25
Carlos Gardel
The Sun of the 25th
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