Adios, pampa mia!...
Me voy... Me voy a tierras extrañas.
Adios, caminos que he recorrido,
rios, montes y cañadas,
tapera donde he nacido.
Si no volvemos a vernos,
tierra querida,
quiero que sepas
que al irme dejo la vida.
Adios!...

Al dejarte, pampa mia,
ojos y alma se me llenan
con el verde de tu pasto
y el temblor de las estrellas.
Con el canto de los vientos
y el sollozar de vihuelas
que me alegraron a veces
y otras me hicieron llorar.

Adios... Pampa mia!...
Me voy camino de la esperanza.
Adios, llanuras que he galopado,
sendas, lomas y quebradas,
lugares donde he soñado.
Yo he de volver a tu suelo
cuando presienta
que mi alma escapa
como paloma, hasta el cielo...
Adios!...
Me voy, pampa mia!...
Adios!...

Goodbye, my pampa !...
I'm leaving... I'm leaving for strange lands
Goodbye, roads that I have travelled,
rivers, hills and ravines,
the shack where I was born.
If we don't see each other again,
my loved land,
I want you to know
That in my departure I leave my life
Goodbye !. . .

In leaving you, my pampa
My eyes and my soul get filled
With the green of your grass
and the trembling of the stars;
with the singing of the winds
and the weeping of the guitars
That sometimes made me happy
And other times made me cry.

Goodbye . . . my Pampa
I'm leaving on the road of hope
Goodbye, plains that I have galloped
paths, hills and ravines
Places where I have dreamed.
I will return to your soil
when I have a premonition
That my soul is escaping
Like a dove, up to the sky.
Goodbye !
I'm leaving, my pampa! ...
Goodbye!...