San Jauretche

We lost the right time
To be the great nation
Being kids today hurts us
In the soul and ambition.
There was a day when history
Gave us the opportunity
To be a country with glory
Or a colonial granary.
But the greatness was missing
To have good vision
Covered in mink
And perfumes from Paris.
They wanted to make this country
A small Europe
Gaucho, Indian, and black point-blank
Were erased from here.
I ask San Jauretche
To bring the good milk (repeat).
Sarmiento and Mitre surrendered
To foreign chains
The Rivadavia chair
Now finds successors.
What can I tell you about love
And carnal relationships
We all know the evils
That exist where we stand
Because of a few idiots
And a few criminals.
(chorus repeat)
If we stop for two years
We stop stealing
Said one very smiling
Things can change
As Don Ricardo said
Kleptocracy is what we have
Bolsiqueros of this land
Please take it.