Ndéve G̃uarã, Caballero Pueblo
Aropurahéita mombyry guive
Che valle porã ahejava'ekue
Oiméva opyta kurahy resêre
Caballero Pueblo, upéva ha'e
Ag̃uiete chugui ku Zorrilla Kue
Horqueta, Lindero, yvoty renda
Ha Emiliano R. Fernández
Guavira poty mandu'aiteha
Yvoty meméko upe nde jerére
Nembojeguapa, nde, che vallemi
Oime Campichuelo ha Pirayuvy
Hovái opyta Cerro Ybytymi
Javy'ahaite tamombe'umi
Oiméva Potrero Naranjaty
Upépe heta oime iporãva
Kuña ijukýva, resa yvoty
Jahávo ñaína ka'aguy pa'ûre
Ñanembovy'áva umi guyra ñe'ê
Arroyo porã hesãka asýva
Osyry mbeguéva, mborayhu meme
Upéiko ñasêma upe Franco Ñúre
Yvága rokê ha'ete voi
Ijykerete oime Cerro Ñu
Ha ojekuaáma avei Franco'i
Ku Ceibo syry oiméne akóinte
Iporã hekópe, kunu'û meme
Yma che mitãme ahamihague
Hondita che kuãre asajepyte
Vy'a sarakípe upérupi aikómi
Yvytu pepóre che akãhatã
Che vy'ahague yma che mitã'ípe
Péicha mandu'a ko'ãga aheja
Upéi jahasávo oime Isla Segura
Valle'i Corá javy'ahaite
Oime Catalán, Teniente Martínez
Ruta Pa'i Vega puéblope oguahê
Ya pehendupáma, mayma los amigos
Caballero Puéblope ascribiva'ekue
Ha vokóinte upepé jajotopapáne
Ku San Luis ára oguahêvove
For You, Gentleman People
I will sing from afar
I've left the good valley
Oiméva stays in the sunrise
Gentleman People, that is
Close by is Zorrilla Kue
Fork, Boundary, flower bed
And Emiliano R. Fernandez
Guavira flower is a memory
It’s always flowers around you
Beautiful, you, my little valley
There are Campichuelo and Pirayuvy
Opposite is Cerro Ybytymi
Let me tell you how happy we are
Located in Orange Pasture
There are many good ones there
Deadly woman, flowery eyes
We are going through the forest
Fascinating are the voices of the birds
Beautiful clear stream
Slow flow, always love
Then we’re off to the Franco Valley
The gates of heaven itself
Next to it is Cerro Ñu
And Franco's is also known
The Ceibo syry is probably always
It's beautiful in its own right, always tender
I used to go to my childhood
Hondita on my fingers in the afternoon
I lived in a happy sarakípe there
I am stubborn in the wings of the wind
That I used to be happy as a kid
So the memory I now leave
Then as we pass there is Safe Island
Valle'i Corá is a happy place
There is Catalan, Lieutenant Martinez
The route to Pa'i Vega village reached
You've heard it, mayma friends
Caballero Pueblope ascribed
And soon we will meet there
As soon as St. Louis Day arrives