Crystal clear as the water of the rivers
Like the air that sings in the mountains
Equal is the love more
Very simple but that does not deceive you
It has the white that the orange blossoms wear
And the red of our hearts
The incense that the altars burn
And the fire that ignites the passions
How beautiful the love to the rancher
To love us, there are no more words
We make ourselves signals from afar
And then we love each other with the soul
I sing you provincial charm
And I offer you love to the rancher
No need to hold hands
When you love with a sincere love.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)