Dê-lhe Que Dê-lhe Vanera

Let's go, let's go, give it to him, give it to him Vanera
Let's go, let's go, give it to him, give it to him Vanera
Let's go, let's go in this fast-paced style
Xixo cuiudo that makes the sieve jump

It's a macho fandango that the Indian breaks the bunch
Dancing with spurs causes damage and commotion
Stomping on the floor, marking in the hall
Getting in the way and getting tangled in the dresses
It's only in Vanera that the dust rises
And follows this rhythm in a sway but doesn't fall
Shaking the room and rattling the gourds
If the dance is on the border, there's always a sapucay

I'm a taita Indian when I open the accordion
My throat has the voice of a bugle
And in this accordion playing today I will show
All the gaucho spirit that springs from within me
Let's go, let's go in this cool rhythm
It's very cuiudo to set fire to the party
This is how you dance on the border
All night long until early morning