Mix Banda
Cecy Narvaez
Mix Band
(San Juan)
"Cecy Narváez"
"This is our music and this is how we dance in my Ecuador"
Let's go commoners, we have to stomp the San Juan
With the compadritos that will come from the neighborhood
Roll up a tire and damn they want to take it away
Neither the police, nor the landowner will scare us
In minga we must fight, ay, pull and pull without rest
To the sound of the flute and the loud drum sounding to call
Compadres are coming from Quinchuquita and Ruman
To the high Peguche, my Gualasi will join
They want to take away the bag with Tamacarabuela
The hill will be filled with ponchos, ay, damn
"And taking a little turn, with the handkerchief up"
"Like this..."
In minga we must fight, ay, pull and pull without rest
To the sound of the flute and the loud drum sounding to call
Compadres are coming from Quinchuquita and Ruman
To the high Peguche, my Gualasi will join
They want to take away the bag with Tamacarabuela
The hill will be filled with ponchos, ay, damn
(Black little goat, red-breasted)
"And I'm not going to trust men"
"Because they only know how to betray"
"Cecy Narváez"
Black little goat, red-breasted
Black little goat, red-breasted
That happens to you for being in love
That happens to you for being in love
I will not trust those men
I will not trust those men
Because those men know how to betray
Because those men know how to betray
Black little goat, red-breasted
That happens to you for being in love
I will not trust those men
I will not trust those men
Because those men know how to betray
Because those men know how to betray
(The pilgrimage)
"And keep dancing and keep enjoying"
"All the priostes"
Raise the priostes, let's go to the pilgrimage
Raise the priostes, let's go to the pilgrimage
The band is coming to give us a lot of joy
The band is coming to give us a lot of joy
You asked me for a little white dove, I will give it to you
You asked me for a little white dove, I will give it to you
With balloons and streamers, the little party will begin
With great care, we must burn the castle
Let's dance, let's sing little white doves and corridors
With great joy, the pilgrimage ends
With great joy, the pilgrimage ends
