Otavaleña Warmi
Alborada
Otavaleña Woman
Otavaleña woman, you walk gracefully
Mother Earth watches over you, dear
Beautiful princess, you make my heart beat
In Imbabura, you captivate me
In which direction does your heart lean?
It doesn't lean towards the village
With your eyes like stars, you enchant me
Otavaleña woman, you make my heart ache
In Imbabura's mountains, you shine brightly
Like a red rose blooming in the morning
How beautiful you are, Otavaleña woman
In the highlands, you stand out
In which direction does your heart lean?
It doesn't lean towards the village
Beautiful tears fall, beautiful dreams
Beautiful soul, you make my heart ache
