La Hermanita Perdida (part. Lolita Torres)

From morning to night
From night to morning
In big blue waves
And white lace foam
The permanent greeting
Of the homeland is reaching you

Oh, lost little sister
Little sister, come back home

Yellowed papers
Paint you with a different brush
But there are twenty million
Calling you: Sister

Over the southern waters
White seagulls glide
Hardened stone softened
By sacred hope

Malvinas, captive land
Of a blond pirate time
Patagonia sighs for you
All the pampas call you
The thousand blue and white flags
Of the sea will continue

But we want to see one
Planted on your stones
To fill you with locals
To weather your face
Until you achieve
The traditional gesture of the homeland