Viva San Luis

From luck in its remnants
Far from home it confined me
That's why I cry, the sorrow that my sentence dominated me
And when I want to live in my memories
I repeat in my sweet calmness
With all my soul, long live San Luis

Beautiful Cuyana region
Land of my affliction, San Luis
Let the memory of my people stay in my heart
That's why I sing to you; with frenzy
I want this outlaw to reach you, the shout: long live San Luis

Are your plains and your lands
Your beautiful sierra, all a delight
Where the thrushes imitate the madrigals of the nightingale

That's why, my land; I want to live
To sing with my soul
My poor zamba, long live San Luis