Todo el mundo a cantar

I come from a country
From the land of San Martín.
I'm a splinter from the interior,
Simple is my heart.

I'm a brother of the Guarani,
I'm a relative of the Cuarajhï,
If someone wants to love me like that
I offer them my Taragüí.

Everyone sing along,
Don't stop stomping your feet,
The 'sapucay' is heard,
A 'chamamé' plays,
Let's dance. / Repeat

Oh...! How I love to sing!
I bring joy to gatherings,
I offer my hand, opening it
If you happen to need it.

I am calm and gentle tomorrow
And I offer you my heart;
If you want to run me over
I am sharp as a 'facón'.