Guavira Poty
Che mbarakami asyete ndepúva
Reikuaapaitéva che mba'e mbyasy
Aropurahéita ku che ahayhuetéva
Mombyry opytáva, Guavira poty
Caballero pueblo che pepo mopẽva
Ikatuve'ỹva ndehegui aveve
Mitã tyre'ỹicha chembopadecéva
Ahechave'ỹrõ ku Zavala kue
Timbo jero'a tape ári oĩva
Upépe vaicha osẽ oñembo'y
Che kamba porã ijao hũmíva
Ryakuã porãitéva, Guavira poty
Ko'ýte ko'ýte rohechaga'úva
Al menos ko'ág̃a oikéma ro'y
Eju, che kamba chembokérairũva
Ani ne ñaña, Guavira poty
Aníke ere mombyry aimére
Pea ya ohoitéma ndouvéi hag̃ua
Ani repená, taiko yvy apére
Ndaipóri kuña nde rekoviarã
Che mbarakami asyete ndepúva
Emokãna chéve ko che resay
Topi chehegui mba'asy añandúva
Ahechaga'úgui Guavira poty
Guavira Poty
My hard drum you play
You know all about my sorrow
I will sing my favorite song
Far away, Guavira flower
Gentleman people who break my wings
I can't fly anymore than you
He tormented me like an orphan child
I don't see Zavala anymore
Timbo jero'a on the road
There he seemed to come out standing
My beautiful kamba in her slim clothes
Fragrant, Guavira flowers
Especially especially what we miss
At least now it's getting cold
Come, my cat, my friend
Don't be evil, Guavira flower
Don't say I'm away
Pea is already gone to never come back
Don't worry, let me live on earth
There is no woman to replace you
My hard drum you play
Wipe away this tear from me
Topi me from the pain I feel
Because I dream of Guavira flowers
Escrita por: Emiliano R. Fernàndez / Mauricio Cardozo Ocampo