Recuerdos de Ipacarai

One warm night we met
Next to the blue lake of Ypacaraí
You sang sadly along the way
Old melodies in Guarani
And with the spell of your songs
Your love was being reborn in me
And on the beautiful night of the full moon
From your white hand I felt the warmth
That with his caresses he gave me love

Where are you now, sister-in-law?
That your soft song does not reach me
Where you are now my being yearns for you
With frenzy
Everything reminds you of my sweet love
Next to the blue lake of Ypacaraí
Everything reminds you, my love calls you brother-in-law