Mamita
K'ala Marka
Mommy
The sun rises on the frozen field
With your skirt worn by the years
Let it dance in the wind of the highlands
They herd little sheep to the mountain range
To fight against this hard life
Only the beautiful coca leaf helps you
Pretty mommy, your dark circles
They are the pride of Pachamama
Mommy are you praying for the earth?
Even the Moon is silent
Not to mention the rain and the sun
Where will your lost dreams be?
Mommy are you praying for the earth?
Even the Moon is silent
Not to mention the rain and the sun
Where will your lost dreams be?
A callus sole has formed
On your feet cracked by the frost
Your belly, your breasts are wrinkled
Like the land that has given so much fruit
Despite this life that is so hard
Your body shines with this love
That only mothers have
Dear mommy, I love you and adore you
You go dancing on your plateau
Like a star wara warita
The Moon reflects your black braids
Fabrics with silver threads
You go dancing on your plateau
Like a star wara warita
The Moon reflects your black braids
Fabrics with silver threads
