La Huanchaqueña
Atahualpa Yupanqui
The Huanchaca Woman
To Huanchaca I would go
Willingly, willingly
To see if she loves me
The Huanchaca woman, the Huanchaca woman
Yellow is the gold
White is the silver, white is the silver
And black are the eyes
That kill me, that kill me
Rancho of Cerro Pilcao
When will I return, when will I return
To live in the homeland
Where I was raised, where I was raised
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
The Huanchaca woman, the Huanchaca woman
Passing by Huanchaca
I cut a finger, I cut a finger
A Huanchaca woman appeared
She tied a handkerchief, she tied a handkerchief
They say farewells are not sad
Goodbyes, goodbyes
Tell the one who told you
To say goodbye, to say goodbye
Rancho of Cerro Pilcao
When will I return, when will I return
To live in the homeland
Where I was raised, where I was raised
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
My Huanchaca woman, my Huanchaca woman