I'm a man that was born
there in the distant Pampa
but my beloved dream
is the American homeland
I don't have a land nor a house
I don't have a name nor age
I'm like the wind that passes by
a wind of freedom
Oh, Che I walk/path
homeland or death is my destiny
patria o muerte es mi destino.
tomorrow when I die
hear out, dear brothers
I want a whole (united) America
with a rifle on their hands
I don't want statues or honors
don't want weeping verses
toss the flowers on the wind
homeland or death is my destiny
patria o muerte es mi destino
patria o muerte es mi destino.