De México A Buenos Aires

I'm a traveler and dreamer
Of roads and the sea
I'm in search of a love
In a place like no other

I'm traveling through America
The land of my dreams
Women with dark eyes
Will make me fall in love

The melodies sound
From mariachis until dawn
Guitars whisper, songs from yesterday

When I arrive in Buenos Aires and Gardel's song
Who will guide my steps, who will take me to you, woman?
From Mexico to Buenos Aires, the woman is different
You won't find in the world that kind of love

I'm traveling through America
The land of my dreams
Women with dark eyes
Will make me fall in love

The melodies sound
From mariachis until dawn
Guitars whisper, memories of yesterday

The scent of flowers, is perfume on her skin
The sweetness of your kisses, I will keep on my lips
From Mexico to Buenos Aires, the woman is different
The features of her land, enchant you when loving

From Mexico to Buenos Aires, the woman is different
Marked by her land, they enchant you when loving