Por las costas entrerrianas

Glow of dawn by the Entre Ríos coasts
crossing the Gualquiraró almost reaching Corrientes
you feel the sensation of living in heaven
with a sweet woman that nobody could match.
Greenery of the willow grove that the water caresses
there goes a fisherman rowing at the stern
and my heart sings because there is no greater fortune in the world
than returning to those lands.
And I think, my friend, how beautiful life is
how beautiful my land and my people are too
and I think of Yoyi, Claudia, and Carlos
and Pelao Lezcano whom I will not forget.
Soul friends who brighten life
and give me the strength to not give up
and shout to the world in a face-off
Entre Ríos paradise, city of La Paz.
When I go out to explore those rivers of my land
I often cry unintentionally for the beauty it holds
a deep emotion overwhelms me for that love of my land
and if I find a woman, I am like an Indian in war.
With the horse all worn out comes Linares Cardozo
swimming to the Paraná and his soul full of joy
when I see him pass from above the cliff
I usually whistle too much for him to take me on his back.