El Charanguito
Bafochi
The Little Troublemaker
Heart sings and don't cry
Don't cry for the pains
We must count them by dancing
So the charango doesn't suffer
Hands play instruments
Instruments and laments
And break down the door
If the return is denied to us.
Singing I spend the days
The day with its sorrow
And it's that the pain eases for me
Only when I sing.
Up with the autumn
With the autumn
Colder
Down with the summer
If my brothers are far away.
Heart sings and don't cry
Don't cry for the pains
We must count them by dancing
So the charango doesn't suffer
Hands play instruments
Instruments and laments and break
Down the door if the return is denied to us
(If the return is denied to us)
If the return is denied to us
(If the return is denied to us)
