Yegua

Eva ascends to immortality, she's no longer sick and
Marks with such clarity her eternal footprint
Tender providence never abandoned the homeland
And shortly after, a woman was born in La Plata

Endowed with a special character and sharp sight
With sensitivity and the reputation of being brave
She ties her studies to the emergence of a passion for politics
Laws and Perón's project

Her path crossed with a unique guy
A skinny guy with glasses who spoke very well in public
And so he conquered her, a love so great emerged
In the darkest night, the tandem was consolidated

Torture! Massacre taken to the extreme
Extermination, dictatorship, ties of the Condor Plan
Thousands in exile, others forced on a tour
Trying to dodge death and thus arrived in the south

They didn't forget, when the light finally returned
With the same convictions, they transformed Santa Cruz
Putting their chest out for their people
At every moment he in the province, she in parliament

Not all words are carried away by the wind
Some with enough weight provide sustenance
To the plan that became huge starting from the small
And that after the colonial collapse proposed a dream

After the impunity in the macabre chapter
The president's voice ordered to take down the paintings
He lifted millions out of the mud, a frank promise
He joined Latin America and defeated ALCA

Sovereignty exclaimed the penguin from now on IMF
Here the Argentine people rule
A new path, a new popular celebration
And to lead our destinies, now it was her turn

Fighting relentlessly for those below
Mare! Fighting for work
From afar, along with the heroes of May
She's a mare! Horses are embarrassed

They tried to stop her, then tarnish her
They call her mare because they can't tame her
She goes ahead, they go crazy
Because she's the mare of the people and not the queen of a few

First elected female president
The greatest challenge towards the future is projected
The world collapses, the economy creaks
And the fierce onslaught of the oligarchy begins
That doesn't intend to share the income and is the reason for the checkmate
Towards the state and a non-positive vote

The conflict brought with it the ability to foresee
Where the power was and the calamity of our people
The magician revealed his trick and showed
Exactly how the all-powerful group was

Bogeyman of businessmen, executioner of the people
The same one who had put in and removed presidents
The instrument of fear pursues the end that
Nothing sounds louder than the sound of his bugle

The lie is now a daily currency, they defame in the newspaper
On the radio and on TV in the morning
They talk about the mare, about the thief in the afternoon
Pandora's box opened and hatred burns

History was never for cowards
The Grandmothers and Mothers taught him
Faced with the constant attack that is unleashed, she puts on her heels
And on her shoulders to the Homeland

The retirees' money returns to the state
To give dignity to the long neglected elders
The flagship airline regains its legacy
And the children who smile, the only privileged ones

For every lie, a new conquest
For every obstacle, a scientist in sight
It doesn't appear in the magazines that cry dissatisfied
The national and popular field becomes huge

Loyal to the woman who chose to take a step forward
And the media's hatred for the love of her people
So much courage doesn't come for free
At half-mast the flag on that mast

Her eternal companion leaves
He becomes a banner and a pain that cannot be described
Nor with art falls on the people
He watches the rest and thousands flood
The streets to say goodbye to Néstor

Fighting relentlessly for those below
Mare! Fighting for work
From afar, along with the heroes of May
She's a mare! Horses are embarrassed

They tried to stop her, then tarnish her
They call her mare because they can't tame her
She goes ahead, they go crazy
Because she's the mare of the people and not the queen of a few

Strength is the slogan in the adverse stage
She's not alone against the perverse carrion
The people speak and want her to exercise power
For the rights of the dense majority

She thinks, suffers without her partner
But what would he have wanted? To put his skin!
She launches into a new campaign for his memory
In a popular victory that is marked in history

The heretic monopoly weaves its trap
With faith, she defends her new affair with nobodies
With judges who cook up the maneuvers of their bosses
She puts on the number 10 and recovers YPF
Science advances to hidden chronicles ignites Atucha II
Puts satellites into orbit

The solid alliance with the notorious region
Pride of the general who smiles from glory
The scum can't stand how she behaves
And carries a strategy that is imported and spokespeople report

The vultures are hungry, justice is fraud
The media wants blood, hatred spreads
They deploy the strategy so that it bites
The dust a society that falls into a Stockholm syndrome

Individualism, hatred of the weakest
The verse is sterile but the plan is cunning
They stole everything! They repeat easily
The fragile lie is useful, subtle in the discourse
The charlatan is fickle and cut short a project that hadn't reached its zenith

There are things that deception tries but doesn't prevent
An overflowing square that embraces her
And bids her farewell in recognition of her service
Gratitude for the work, the sacrifice

For the courage, tears escape
And as the sun rises, a new stage begins
Layoffs, cuts, the internal market springs
And the mandate of the north returns
The monetary fund, a damn deja vu
That swallows inclusion, education, and health

Fighting relentlessly for those below
Mare! Fighting for work
From afar, along with the heroes of May
She's a mare! Horses are embarrassed

They tried to stop her, take her out of the game
They call her mare because they're not afraid of her
They call her mare and the farce crumbles
They call her mare because she doesn't abandon the people

The judicial mafia threw everything at her and she continues
The media aimed to kill and yet she lives
The government blamed the people, tried to tear away their faith
But right here they are seeing millions standing

To the eternal movement that remains steadfast
They call her mare because she embodies hope
Because the sun rises once again in Argentina
Call her what you want but her name is Cristina!