Oh how I long for romance Argentine
Where the lakes are so blue and the mountains so green
Where the coast meets the ocean proceeds endlessly
An Argentine romance would surely suit me
Oh how I long for an Argentine girl
To Tango with endlessly - together we whirl
To show me the cities and out to the sea
An Argentine woman would surely me
Oh how I long for an Argentine home
Where day after day through the grounds I would roam
Together with romance and women so fine
I know I would love growing old Argentine
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