Dê-lhe Que Dê-lhe Vanera

Let’s go, let’s go, give it all you’ve got, Vanera
Let’s go, let’s go, give it all you’ve got, Vanera
Let’s go, let’s go, in this wild party scene
Crazy dude who jumps out of the sieve

It’s a manly fandango, the Indian breaks the bunch
Dancing with spurs, making a mess and a ruckus
Stomping on the ground, scratching up the dance floor
Getting into it, tangled up in the dresses
It’s only in the vanera that the dust gets raised
And this groove keeps rolling, swaying but won’t fall
Shaking the room and rattling the girls
If the party’s on the border, there’s always a shout

I’m a chief Indian when I blow the accordion
My throat has the voice of a trumpet
And in this accordion jam, I’m gonna show
All the gaucho spirit that’s bursting inside me
Let’s go, let’s go, in this awesome groove
It’s a crazy dude to light up the dance floor
This is how we dance on the border
All night long until early in the morning