Ndeve Guará Santaní

A tender song I want to offer you
When I remember my Santaní
Flourishing orchard, cradle of loves
Where I have always lived happily
The town seems like white doves
That land on a canvas there
They offer their very blue waters
The well-known Ycuá Paí

Listen, my dear little sister
Don't cry and don't worry
The moon is shining
And the tapir is roaring
The wind blows softly
The guitar player doesn't stop
And the serenade is heard
The night is full of joy

I always remember that day
Dawn was breaking when I left
Behind, there were grateful memories
Of that town of Santaní
There my dear mother stayed
Very old, praying for me
Also, my beloved one, so resigned
With much sorrow, saw me leave