Sara Minka

With flowers in hand
We will go to Sara
With our machetes
We will go to Willkanchik
In the middle of the night
We will go to Sara
We will dance with joy
In the moonlight

We will be captains
We will go to Aypu
We will go with joy
To the land of Sara
We will light a fire
We will go with our machetes
We will drink chicha

Paulina, my dear
My friends
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
We will go to the house of Minka
We will drink chicha
We will dance
We will sing

Young man from the countryside
We will go up
To the house of the sun
We will light a fire
My dear friend
We will embrace
We will dance
We will be happy

Father Sun
Shine on us
Guide us
So that we may go
To the highlands
To the house of Paul
We will go with joy
We will drink chicha
We will be happy