Soy Una Mujer de Lucha

I am a tender girl
Very pretty, the one to see
Born from my land
From my beautiful Santander

The alpha male kills me
The beta I don't like
What a damn mess
That they get scared of me

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

Oh, by day, oh, by night
Oh, what a mess, don't be foolish
Oh, by day, oh, by night
Oh, what a mess

In Barichara and in Curití
In the outskirts and in the hills
I remember you
With your crest and your big eyes

In the tejo fields
I always throw the fuse
I leave you this song
What a damn mess

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

Oh, by day, oh, by night
Oh, what a mess, don't be foolish
Oh, by day, oh, by night
Oh, what a mess

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

I am a woman of struggle
I have plenty of reasons
People really listen to me
In the morning, afternoon, and night

Oh, by day, oh, by night
Oh, what a mess