Bubú Guaco

(I'm moving forward, I'm falling behind)
(I'm moving forward, I'm falling behind)
Here comes the little black boy walking, and the boys shout at him
Here comes the little black boy walking, and the boys shout at him
Black face and monkey come here, little one with a red lip
The black boy sees them and says nothing, he feels like crying
His mom tells them (oh no), leave him alone (he's his dad)
But the kids (oh no, they don't get tired of bothering)

(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)

Here comes the little black boy walking, and the boys shout at him
Here comes the little black boy walking, and the boys shout at him
Black face and monkey come here, little one with a red lip
The black boy sees them and says nothing, he feels like crying
His mom tells them (oh no), leave him alone (he's his dad)
But the kids (oh no, they don't get tired of bothering)

(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)

(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)
(Chacho ma gon awey, a malca bubú der)