Ñaupa Ñaupa

I am the heart of chilalo
tapashu on the hard earth
dig me up and you will find me
jars quichqui in sweetness.

I walk for free to the yanga
from afar I am telling you
wait for me on the road
you will know what I am wanting.

Deceptions will burn me
and my life will be scorched
but I burst in verses
like a corn flower pishinga.

Chacarera ñaupa ñaupa
old like the pains
but I feel you new
new like my loves.

To extract its honey
they hit the tree so much
my sorrows hit me
maybe that's why I sing.

Where do you hide your honey
honey that I seek and do not find
I want to own the axe
die harvesting in your stem.

I'm leaving with my guitar
total roads abound for me
when you want to find me
look for me next to your shadow.