Abre o fole Tio Bilia

Open the bellows Uncle Bilia of your gaucho emotion
Show immense poetry from the heart's accordion
Our people need the sound that the little accordion makes
Who is gaucho gets excited listening to you always wanting more
The field vibrates and throbs, the sun spreads more light
And Rio Grande resurrects in your accordion open in a cross
Who walks far from the homeland listening to you starts to cry
You are solace and comfort for those who cannot return
Open the accordion companion, I want to hear you again
Uncle Bilia missionary joy of my people