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Singer: Carlos DI SARLISinger 2: Roberto RufinoComposer: Jaime YaninAuthor: José Horacio Staffolani

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Lyrics
Buenos Aires...
Se engalana majestuoso de esplendor,
El blanco y el azul, flamea bajo el sol
La enorme multitud entona esta canción.
Vito Dumas, navegante, solitario capitán
Tu brújula es llegar, tu norte es el timón,
Acero y voluntad tu corazón.
 
El límite del mundo, cielo, mar y luz
Se mece en lo profundo del abismo azul.
Más fuerte que titán,
Más fuerte que el dolor
Confiado y sin temor, bogando va...
Se acerca la tormenta, agua, viento y mar
Enfila su goleta, en lucha desigual,
Arrecia el temporal,
Pequeño es su timón
Lo alienta sin cesar un gran amor...
 
De un polo al otro polo, resonando va
El nombre más glorioso que nos dio la mar,
Hazañas sin igual, proezas de emoción
La voz del corazón cantando está.
La luz de las estrellas y la Cruz del Sur
Titilan aun más bellas en su noche azul,
La ausencia de un querer
Se agranda en el soñar
El beso maternal, volver, volver...
English translation
Buenos Aires...
It is adorned with majestic splendor,
The white and the blue, flaming under the sun
The huge crowd intones this song.
Vito Dumas, navigator, lonely captain
Your compass is to reach, your north is the rudder,
Steel and will your heart.
 
The boundary of the world, sky, sea and light
Rocks deep in the blue abyss.
Stronger than titan,
Stronger than pain
Confident and unafraid, rowing goes...
The storm approaches, water, wind and sea
He steers his schooner, in unequal struggle,
The storm rages,
Small is his rudder
He's endlessly encouraged by a great love...
 
From one pole to the other pole, resounding it goes
The most glorious name the sea has given us,
Feats unparalleled, feats of emotion
The voice of the heart is singing.
The light of the stars and the Southern Cross
Twinkle even more beautiful in their blue night,
The absence of wanting
It enlarges in the dreaming
The maternal kiss, come back, come back...

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