Pampero
Roberto Goyeneche
Pampero
```Gust of our untamed spirit
Wild wind, breath of health
Soul of our unmatched land
Breath of South America
Cry of the plain demanding
Its fierce and proud solitude
You're the wind of a lineage that proclaims
The pride of its rough freedom
Pampero!
Macho and haughty wind
You taught the cowboy
By hitting him in the face
To raise the brim of his hat
Pampero!
Untamed and sly wind
From you the race learned
To buck furiously
When a foreigner tried to ride```