Ne Ñaña, Panambi
Juan Carlos Oviedo y Los Hermanos Acuña
Oh Butterfly, My Love
One morning when you come out of the woods
With you coming out of my sight
In your name I take this out of my very soul
Your evil because I want to say in song I read
The flowers that everyone bows down to only you
Like me, he loves you because he wants you to come
And you live with us thinking you're right
Because you want the sweetest honey flower
I'm sad I'm looking at you
I just want to grab it and put it in my hands
Let the heavy sorrow be removed from my heart
Don't break me like that, panambi
With the wind you live happily ever after
You go greet the best flowers
And I have tears running from my eyes
I can't keep quiet because I'm an orphan
From here I will be looking for a companion in the wind
Let me take you far away from you
Stop tormenting me, panambi pepo for
I'll tell you the last: Goodbye, goodbye, panambi!
